Pokémon Research Lab
The Beginning
"What's the progress on the experiment, Chuck?" A scientist asked. "We're now performing the DNA extraction and implant. Are you sure you want to go through with this sir? This will hurt the Pokémon." Chuck asked nervously. "Yes." Came the one word response. After hesitating briefly Chuck pushes the execute button and the operation began.
"911 what is your emergency?" "Yes, this is Detective Carter Hasamo. I've got a 10-33 at 114 st. and Lico. I have a Pokémon in need of immediate medical aid. Possibly connected to the recent Pokémon experiment deaths." "Okay detective, backup and ambulances are on the way." Carter hung up the phone and drew his off duty weapon. He secured the scene and waited for backup. 'Dang, this is the third one. At least this one is still alive.' Carter thought back to the first body.
'Dispatch to all available units, we have a possible 10 – 33 at the docks.' Carter flipped on his lights and sirens and sped off. He arrived about 5 minutes later to a scene of flashing red and blue lights. The body of a horribly disfigured Pokémon lay in the middle of everything. Carter got out of his squad car and walked over to the medical examiner and his friend Sarah. "Sarah, what happened here?" Carter asked.
"I've never seen anything like this. It looks like it might have mutated into another Pokémon. I don't know anything official yet though. I'll know more after the autopsy." Sarah answered with a sad voice. "Alright, do you know who found it?" Sarah turned and pointed to a man wearing a dark brown suit. "The dock manager found it and called 911. The EMTs arrived and called homicide." "Thanks Sarah. Call me once you finish the autopsy." Carter called behind his back while walking towards the dock manager.
The dock manager looked stressed and scared. "Hello. I'm detective Carter Hasamo, homicide. You are?" "My name is Sam Damno. I'm the dock manager here. What happened to that poor Pokémon?" Sam asked. "That's what I'm trying to find out Sam. Did you see anything suspicious last night or early this morning?" Carter flipped out his notebook. "I finally finished all of my paperwork late last night. I was walking to my car and I saw a van stopped at the spot where the Pokémon is. I got a good look at the license plate if that helps." Sam answered. "That will help immensely." Carter wrote down the license plate number and called dispatch.
"This is Detective Carter. I need an APB out on a white van with this license plate number, PHE 485." "Reason for the APB?" The dispatch worker asked. "Suspected homicide." Carter answered and flipped the phone close.