Out by the waterfront, a vicious firefight was taking place between the police and a notorious gang of chemical smugglers. What was supposed to be a smooth and simple sting operation turned south fast. While the police had the manpower, the smugglers had the fire power and if they weren't stopped soon they would destroy the evidence.
Which is why Office Kimiko Butan was leading a team from behind to take the warehouse the smugglers were using for their base of operation. The young officer had worked hard to take down this crime ring and the bizarre, fattening new drug they've been supplying to the streets. The toned cop signalled for her team to follow as she kicked the backdoor open and entered the den of crime.
Inside they discovered crates piled up filled with various chemicals she couldn't recognize along with just as many boxes, bags, and containers full of take out and sweets. Over in the corner, she gasped when she discovered a trio of portly junkies in the corner. She motioned for the others to head to the front and ambush the goons firing out front. Kimiko approached the users to see if they were alright.
As far as she could tell, they looked strangely content. Obese and smelly, but not harmed. What stuck out to her was the injection marks in their arms and the strange, gooey substance around their lips. She snapped her fingers to get their attention but got no response other than a disgusting PPPBBLLLRRRT from their rear.
In the second she let her guard down, one of the smugglers snuck up on her brandishing a syringe. Their shadow hovers over the lawwoman. Kimiki turns around but gets jabbed in the neck before she can react and the assailant pushed down on the plunger injecting the chemical. She managed to smack the syringe away and one of her colleagues clocked the smuggler out with their gun. They offered Kimiko a hand while she rubbed at her neck.
"Thanks Haru." Kimiko said.
"You gotta be more careful Kimiko. You're lucky that didn't hit a major artery." Haru warned her.
"Save the lecture for later. Let's nab these guys and I'll pay you back later."
The two rejoin their team and assist in taking down the remainder of the crooks. With only a few minor casualties and no deaths, the fight was over and smugglers placed under arrest. Kimiko was looking forward to questioning these bastards and then tossing them in jail. She felt like celebrating. Maybe hitting up the bar and buying a few drinks and appetizers. Order some sliders while she's at it. In fact, since its a special night maybe treat herself to some dessert or two...or four.
That last part weirded her out a little but she ignored it for the time being along with whatever was in that syringe. She was sure that it was empty and nothing got in her system but she couldn't possibly be more wrong.
Kimiko drove off in her cop car trying to repress her subliminal hunger and focus on where she's heading to....
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