<strong>Metropolis City;  3;30 PM.</strong><br/><br/>Marius Alexandros was driving to his new posting in Metropolis City after being transferred from NYPD a week ago.  He had requested the change since his aunt had finally kicked the bucket and there was no one left that he had to care for in reality.  The sun was high and the radio was turned up in his black Ford pickup truck, and the police scanner decided to tune into an armed robbery in progress not three blocks away from his current position.  Figures, crime never sleeps it seemed, just like New York.  Still, Marius had been ordered to check in first and while it pained him to ignore it, a dozen cops were probably heading that way already, making his involvement rather moot.  Running a hand through his raven black hair and looking at his face in the review mirror, and seeing his mismatched eyes mostly in return, Marius sighed and turned his radio up a bit louder as he made a turn to the right, stepping the speed up a bit so as to get into the saddle and out on the street all the quicker.