Author's Notes: Special Unit 2 belongs to Rego Park, C.S.I. to Alliance Atlantis. Jonathan belongs to Special Unit 2, Gregory and this Nick to C.S.I.
Spoilers: Special Unit 2: "The Drag," C.S.I. "Scuba Doobie Doo."
Warning! Spoiler: Here's the set up, for those of you who need a bit of intro. Greg (C.S.I.) receives a phone call from his good friend Jonathan (Special Unit 2) just as they both finish up some weird cases. C.S.I. I'm assuming everyone who reads this knows. Special Unit 2, in a nutshell, is an agency based out of Chicago that investigates the supernatural, in this case, an American dragon. To go into any more details would ruin the humor of this.
Comparing Notes
Evil Overlady
Greg had just sat down to his desk when his phone rang. "Las Vegas Crime Lab. Gregory –" The familiar voice of his college friend came over the line. "Oh, hi, Jonathan! ...Oh, not much. I just finished up on a case. You too, huh?" He raised an eyebrow. "A dragon? ...And a princess too? Two state-of-the-art surveillance vehicles?" He winced. "Ouch!"
Greg absently touched a pen to his desk. "Well, we just solved a case with a scuba diver up a tree in the middle of a forest fire." He shook his head, though Jonathan couldn't see it. "No. That's what Nick thought, but, no, it wasn't an accidental homicide. It was actually a murder being covered up..." He took a quick scan of his surroundings before hunkering down to tell the story. "Well, you see, it goes like this..."
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Jonathan's eyes were incredulous saucers as he sat at his desk halfway across the continent in Chicago. Links were the least of Las Vegas PD's problems... "And I thought our job was weird."
