It was hectic, some armed resistance that was swiftly discouraged by copious use of shot, one unlucky bastard of a smuggler losing an arm at the shoulder followed by interrogation with a strongly objecting man in a fancy suit, the officer on the scene may have looked away for several moments during which his nose may or may not have suffered an unfortunate breakage. Following both a surge in the suited man's honesty and a more detailed search however, a secret ledger was discovered detailing payments made to the force and a crowbar and several crates later, some containing drugs and some weapons, a single crate filled with hungry look, dazed people from the hellworld of Jone below was found, reeking and hungry.<br/><br/>Calling it in was as nerve wracking as the gunfight in a lot of ways, but thankfully the ledger provided her the exact names of who to avoid when she did. Following many- many- many hours of debriefing for both herself and her new furry friends who had assisted her in uncovering a major scandal. It had been a very. Very. Long day.