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    Crimson Corp Security Camera Footage
    Central Plaza, CCFD Acting HQ
    Time Stamp: 12:07 7-17-128



    *A large, lush, park-like central plaza bustles with activity with dozens upon dozens of employees*
    *Dozens of in-house restaurants and services line the massive room with equally numerous amounts of employees patronizing them*
    *In the center of the plaza is a massive central pillar acting as both a support for the all glass ceiling and as a data center with multiple holographic screens slowly rotating around it for all to see*
    *The void of space can be seen through the glass dome above the heads of every employee*
    *The only blot in the view is the central tower where the Crimson-Artist's office resides*


    Rothchild
    *Stands at the register of a sandwich shop*
    “Hey thanks”
    *Takes a large submarine Sandwich from the clerk*

    *The clerk Nods approvingly*

    Rothchild
    *Begins to walk away while taking a big bite out of the sandwich*
    *Suddenly hears a loud chime roars over the PA system*
    *Looks up toward the Central pillar with concern*


    *The Central Pillar changes all of the multiple displays into one big rotating screen*
    *Every other open holo screen in the room also automatically changes to the feed*
    *The Crimson-Artist suddenly appears on the screen sitting at his desk, hands clasped in front of him*
    *Everyone within viewing range gathers around the pillar*


    Crimson-Artist
    “Everyone”
    “This is the Crimson-Artist”

    Employee
    “Yay, we know yah, bum!”
    “Get to tha point!”
    *Shakes his hands at the screen*

    *Several other employees voice their approve and react likewise*

    Rothchild
    *Briefly turns to look at the man then looks back the screen*

    Crimson-Artist
    “Something rather unfortunate has come to my attention”
    *Looks off screen*
    “Carmine?”

    *The screen suddenly turns to a Omniverse news feed*
    *The footage show a gruesome scene of ship with a large crater in it while a medical ship is docked onto it helping with the injured*


    *Several gasps and voices of shock are heard from the crowd of countless employees*

    News Cast
    *The news banner on the video reads: “Mushroom Fleet leader injured in apparent accident!”*
    “...Back to our breaking news!”
    “Mr. Tomino, known to many as “Tomino Sama” has been seriously wounded this evening

    *Another round of gasps from the crowd but this one was louder and more anxious*

    News Cast
    “The Leader of MF-747666's largest and most influential faction was making a widely viewed visit to Crimson Corp's still under construction Satellite Shipyard”
    “According to sources in-universe, one of the ships being worked on had malfunctioned and fired its weapons at Mr. Tomino's touring Vessel”
    “The impact tore a hole in the ships hull and flushed a good portion of it into space”
    “Several Crew members were lost while Mr. Tomino narrowly escaped”
    “Aid workers have rushed him to a Medical station in critical condition”

    Rothchild
    *Incredulous*
    “No...”
    *Looks at his Fabricator, Waiting for a call but it remains silent*
    *Confused, he looks back to the screen*


    News Cast
    “The news has already set the Omniverse a blaze”
    “Rounds of condemnations have been poring in on the Omninet from other Shipwrights and average spacers alike”
    “The most vociferous of which has been Crimson Corp's long time rival, Azure Industries”
    “The Azure-Artisen herself had this to say...”

    Crimson-Artist
    *Cuts the feed off*
    “In short this is turning into another crisis”
    “Mushroom Fleet runs MF-747666 because they keep the peace there”
    “The hundreds of rowdy factions and rival shipyards that reside in-universe are kept in check by Tomino and his Fleet”
    “If anything happens to him the entire universe could go up in flames”
    And we'd be held responsible

    *The crowd of employee's mood suddenly changes from horror to anxiety as many workers look at one another in disbelief and uncertainty at the news*

    Crimson-Artist
    “I've received word that Montague witnessed the whole thing and has taken full responsibility”
    “As a depressing precaution, I have discharged Montague as an Administrator of Crimson Corp in order to mitigate the damage”

    Rothchild
    “What?!”

    Crimson-Artist
    “Unfortunately there’s more”
    “Carmine had detected that the ship that fired on Tomino did not malfunction”
    “A deliberate command to fire had been sent to it”

    *The crowd sits stunned at the news*

    Crimson-Artist
    “The Spy has returned”
    “He is trying to ruin our reputation and its working!”

    *The Crowd suddenly bursts with rage*

    Crimson-Artist
    “Our situation has reached its most critical”
    “The future of the company is looking dark”
    “But I will do whatever it takes to keep this company alive...”

    *The crowd begins to hoot and holler in approval*

    Crimson-Artist
    ...That is why I am instituting rounds of lay offs until our Mystery man is found!”

    *The crowd's mood changes in the blink of an eye*

    Crimson-Artist
    “Due to financial reasons, all employees will be expected to report on any suspicious activities”
    “Or face termination”
    “For every Lunar Phase that goes by and the infiltrator is not captured, those who have filed the least reports will be let go”
    “Carmine will keep track of all the claims”

    *The crowd starts to shout and boo at the news*

    Crowd
    “You can't do that!”
    “Who do you think you are?!”
    “You crook!”
    “How dare you!”
    “I ain't no snitch!”
    “I spy for no one!”
    “This is Bogus!”
    “Hes bluffing!”
    *The ruckus continues*

    Crimson-Artist
    “I trust that you all will do the right thing”
    “Crimson-Artist, out”
    *The feed ends and the central pillar returns to its normal state*

    *The crowd begins to rage and throw stuff at the Screen*

    Rothchild
    *A call comes in on his fabricator*
    *Picks it up hastily*

    “Sir!”
    *Huddles down in the crowd to hear more clearly*
    “Its getting a bit crazy down here!”
    “I'm ordering more guards”
    “I think you started a ri...”

    Voice
    *Interrupts*
    “Started a what?”
    “Rothchild?”
    “Can you hear me!?”

    Rothchild
    *Confused*
    “Who’s this?”
    *Looks at his Fabricator to see who it is*

    Efram
    *Looking a bit panicked*
    “Its Efram!”
    *Looking around*
    “I didn't know who else to call”
    “Rothchild...”
    Some one just tried to kill us!

    Rothchild
    “Efram!?”
    “OK, OK”
    “Slow down”
    “Are you alright!”

    Efram
    “Yeah, thankfully”
    “I can hold my own in a fight”
    “I had to...”
    *Briefly looks behind him then back at Rothchild*
    “'Take care' of our attacker”

    Rothchild
    *Breaths a sign of relief*
    “Wait”
    “Wheres Juanita?”
    “Is she with you?”

    Efram
    “Yeah”
    *Briefly turns the camera toward Juanita who has her back turned and is shaking in fear*
    “Unfortunately she saw the whole thing”
    “Damn”
    “I didn't want her to find out this way”

    Rothchild
    “What?”

    Efram
    “I'll explain later but this wasn't random”
    “There’s another reason I called”
    “Our friend here was a Void Hound
    “A pretty bad bunch of Omniverse Bounty Hunters”
    “And I don't think he'll be the last one we see”
    “I found something Interesting on his fabricator”
    “You're gonna want to hear this”
    *Plays the Audio*

    Recording
    “Alright, boys!”
    “We got a fresh batch of nice fat bounties!”
    “These ones should go smoothly, no capture order.”
    Just proof of the kill
    “like always, descriptions, aliases, and known contacts of all bounties are included with this file”
    “First target is one: Efram H. Cortez of QP-009874
    “This ones got quite a history”
    “Pay out is 20 Million credits for a confirmed killed
    “Says here that he will most likely be with a women of similar age”
    “There’s nothing on her, so you can do with her as you please”
    “They were last spotted on their home world, Coordinates follow”

    Rothchild
    *Stands up*
    *Hands his sandwich to a random employee and starts making his way through the crowd while listening to the recording*

    “How is this possible?”

    Efram
    “Its not over”

    Recording
    *Resumes*
    “Next Targets should be a lot easier”
    “They got no history but someone sure wants 'um dead”
    Agatha Finemen of PT-999854
    “Feisty but harmless”
    Payout is 15 Million
    “Current location is unknown but that shouldn't be a problem”

    Rothchild
    *Stops walking*
    “Joyce?”

    Recording
    *Resumes*
    “Last one”
    Andrew Montague of DR-552697
    “Burly fella, don't underestimate him”
    Payout is 17 Million
    “Last seen in on his way out of MF-747666, Destination unknown”

    Rothchild
    “Monty too?!”
    “But he was just let go”

    Efram
    *Stops recording*
    “I thought it was just me”
    “Some one trying to settle an old score”
    “But Monty and Joyce too?”
    "That's why I called"
    “Don't you see?”
    We're being hunted!

    Rothchild
    “Why?”
    “The only thing you all have in common is...”
    *Pauses in realization*

    Efram
    “You gotta do something”
    "From the sounds of it You might be next"
    “Yah know, you're the head of Security”
    “If the Void Hounds are on this then we could have bounty hunters from all over the omniverse tripping over each other to get us”
    “And I don't think I can protect Juanita that long”

    Rothchild
    *Lost in thought*

    Efram
    “Rothchild?”

    Rothchild
    “I need to check on something”
    *Starts making his way out of the crowd again*

    Efram
    “What're you thinking?”

    Rothchild
    “There’s a name that wasn't mentioned”
    “If they're after Crimson Corp department heads then he should've been a target too”

    Efram
    “Who?”

    Rothchild
    “Some one who we haven't seen or heard from since the start of all this”
    “Some one who has practically unrestricted access to all files and records”
    “Some one who really doesn't like his boss very much”

    Efram
    “Yah don't think...”

    Rothchild
    “It couldn't be anyone else”
    “But I have to be sure”
    “This isn't a coincidence”
    “Everything that’s been happening was planned”
    “And I think I know whose behind it”

    -Security Feed End-
    ((nice Hearty Shout out for @@Tomino_sama for letting me use his name, Thx dude keep up the great work))
     
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    Crimson Corp Security Camera Footage
    Central Plaza, CCFD Acting HQ
    Time Stamp: 12:07 7-17-128



    *A large, lush, park-like central plaza bustles with activity with dozens upon dozens of employees*
    *Dozens of in-house restaurants and services line the massive room with equally numerous amounts of employees patronizing them*
    *In the center of the plaza is a massive central pillar acting as both a support for the all glass ceiling and as a data center with multiple holographic screens slowly rotating around it for all to see*
    *The void of space can be seen through the glass dome above the heads of every employee*
    *The only blot in the view is the central tower where the Crimson-Artist's office resides*


    Rothchild
    *Stands at the register of a sandwich shop*
    “Hey thanks”
    *Takes a large submarine Sandwich from the clerk*

    *The clerk Nods approvingly*

    Rothchild
    *Begins to walk away while taking a big bite out of the sandwich*
    *Suddenly hears a loud chime roars over the PA system*
    *Looks up toward the Central pillar with concern*


    *The Central Pillar changes all of the multiple displays into one big rotating screen*
    *Every other open holo screen in the room also automatically changes to the feed*
    *The Crimson-Artist suddenly appears on the screen sitting at his desk, hands clasped in front of him*
    *Everyone within viewing range gathers around the pillar*


    Crimson-Artist
    “Everyone”
    “This is the Crimson-Artist”

    Employee
    “Yay, we know yah, bum!”
    “Get to tha point!”
    *Shakes his hands at the screen*

    *Several other employees voice their approve and react likewise*

    Rothchild
    *Briefly turns to look at the man then looks back the screen*

    Crimson-Artist
    “Something rather unfortunate has come to my attention”
    *Looks off screen*
    “Carmine?”

    *The screen suddenly turns to a Omniverse news feed*
    *The footage show a gruesome scene of ship with a large crater in it while a medical ship is docked onto it helping with the injured*


    *Several gasps and voices of shock are heard from the crowd of countless employees*

    News Cast
    *The news banner on the video reads: “Mushroom Fleet leader injured in apparent accident!”*
    “...Back to our breaking news!”
    “Mr. Tomino, known to many as “Tomino Sama” has been seriously wounded this evening

    *Another round of gasps from the crowd but this one was louder and more anxious*

    News Cast
    “The Leader of MF-747666's largest and most influential faction was making a widely viewed visit to Crimson Corp's still under construction Satellite Shipyard”
    “According to sources in-universe, one of the ships being worked on had malfunctioned and fired its weapons at Mr. Tomino's touring Vessel”
    “The impact tore a hole in the ships hull and flushed a good portion of it into space”
    “Several Crew members were lost while Mr. Tomino narrowly escaped”
    “Aid workers have rushed him to a Medical station in critical condition”

    Rothchild
    *Incredulous*
    “No...”
    *Looks at his Fabricator, Waiting for a call but it remains silent*
    *Confused, he looks back to the screen*


    News Cast
    “The news has already set the Omniverse a blaze”
    “Rounds of condemnations have been poring in on the Omninet from other Shipwrights and average spacers alike”
    “The most vociferous of which has been Crimson Corp's long time rival, Azure Industries”
    “The Azure-Artisen herself had this to say...”

    Crimson-Artist
    *Cuts the feed off*
    “In short this is turning into another crisis”
    “Mushroom Fleet runs MF-747666 because they keep the peace there”
    “The hundreds of rowdy factions and rival shipyards that reside in-universe are kept in check by Tomino and his Fleet”
    “If anything happens to him the entire universe could go up in flames”
    And we'd be held responsible

    *The crowd of employee's mood suddenly changes from horror to anxiety as many workers look at one another in disbelief and uncertainty at the news*

    Crimson-Artist
    “I've received word that Montague witnessed the whole thing and has taken full responsibility”
    “As a depressing precaution, I have discharged Montague as an Administrator of Crimson Corp in order to mitigate the damage”

    Rothchild
    “What?!”

    Crimson-Artist
    “Unfortunately there’s more”
    “Carmine had detected that the ship that fired on Tomino did not malfunction”
    “A deliberate command to fire had been sent to it”

    *The crowd sits stunned at the news*

    Crimson-Artist
    “The Spy has returned”
    “He is trying to ruin our reputation and its working!”

    *The Crowd suddenly bursts with rage*

    Crimson-Artist
    “Our situation has reached its most critical”
    “The future of the company is looking dark”
    “But I will do whatever it takes to keep this company alive...”

    *The crowd begins to hoot and holler in approval*

    Crimson-Artist
    ...That is why I am instituting rounds of lay offs until our Mystery man is found!”

    *The crowd's mood changes in the blink of an eye*

    Crimson-Artist
    “Due to financial reasons, all employees will be expected to report on any suspicious activities”
    “Or face termination”
    “For every Lunar Phase that goes by and the infiltrator is not captured, those who have filed the least reports will be let go”
    “Carmine will keep track of all the claims”

    *The crowd starts to shout and boo at the news*

    Crowd
    “You can't do that!”
    “Who do you think you are?!”
    “You crook!”
    “How dare you!”
    “I ain't no snitch!”
    “I spy for no one!”
    “This is Bogus!”
    “Hes bluffing!”
    *The ruckus continues*

    Crimson-Artist
    “I trust that you all will do the right thing”
    “Crimson-Artist, out”
    *The feed ends and the central pillar returns to its normal state*

    *The crowd begins to rage and throw stuff at the Screen*

    Rothchild
    *A call comes in on his fabricator*
    *Picks it up hastily*

    “Sir!”
    *Huddles down in the crowd to hear more clearly*
    “Its getting a bit crazy down here!”
    “I'm ordering more guards”
    “I think you started a ri...”

    Voice
    *Interrupts*
    “Started a what?”
    “Rothchild?”
    “Can you hear me!?”

    Rothchild
    *Confused*
    “Who’s this?”
    *Looks at his Fabricator to see who it is*

    Efram
    *Looking a bit panicked*
    “Its Efram!”
    *Looking around*
    “I didn't know who else to call”
    “Rothchild...”
    Some one just tried to kill us!

    Rothchild
    “Efram!?”
    “OK, OK”
    “Slow down”
    “Are you alright!”

    Efram
    “Yeah, thankfully”
    “I can hold my own in a fight”
    “I had to...”
    *Briefly looks behind him then back at Rothchild*
    “'Take care' of our attacker”

    Rothchild
    *Breaths a sign of relief*
    “Wait”
    “Wheres Juanita?”
    “Is she with you?”

    Efram
    “Yeah”
    *Briefly turns the camera toward Juanita who has her back turned and is shaking in fear*
    “Unfortunately she saw the whole thing”
    “Damn”
    “I didn't want her to find out this way”

    Rothchild
    “What?”

    Efram
    “I'll explain later but this wasn't random”
    “There’s another reason I called”
    “Our friend here was a Void Hound
    “A pretty bad bunch of Omniverse Bounty Hunters”
    “And I don't think he'll be the last one we see”
    “I found something Interesting on his fabricator”
    “You're gonna want to hear this”
    *Plays the Audio*

    Recording
    “Alright, boys!”
    “We got a fresh batch of nice fat bounties!”
    “These ones should go smoothly, no capture order.”
    Just proof of the kill
    “like always, descriptions, aliases, and known contacts of all bounties are included with this file”
    “First target is one: Efram H. Cortez of QP-009874
    “This ones got quite a history”
    “Pay out is 20 Million credits for a confirmed killed
    “Says here that he will most likely be with a women of similar age”
    “There’s nothing on her, so you can do with her as you please”
    “They were last spotted on their home world, Coordinates follow”

    Rothchild
    *Stands up*
    *Hands his sandwich to a random employee and starts making his way through the crowd while listening to the recording*

    “How is this possible?”

    Efram
    “Its not over”

    Recording
    *Resumes*
    “Next Targets should be a lot easier”
    “They got no history but someone sure wants 'um dead”
    Agatha Finemen of PT-999854
    “Feisty but harmless”
    Payout is 15 Million
    “Current location is unknown but that shouldn't be a problem”

    Rothchild
    *Stops walking*
    “Joyce?”

    Recording
    *Resumes*
    “Last one”
    Andrew Montague of DR-552697
    “Burly fella, don't underestimate him”
    Payout is 17 Million
    “Last seen in on his way out of MF-747666, Destination unknown”

    Rothchild
    “Monty too?!”
    “But he was just let go”

    Efram
    *Stops recording*
    “I thought it was just me”
    “Some one trying to settle an old score”
    “But Monty and Joyce too?”
    "That's why I called"
    “Don't you see?”
    We're being hunted!

    Rothchild
    “Why?”
    “The only thing you all have in common is...”
    *Pauses in realization*

    Efram
    “You gotta do something”
    "From the sounds of it You might be next"
    “Yah know, you're the head of Security”
    “If the Void Hounds are on this then we could have bounty hunters from all over the omniverse tripping over each other to get us”
    “And I don't think I can protect Juanita that long”

    Rothchild
    *Lost in thought*

    Efram
    “Rothchild?”

    Rothchild
    “I need to check on something”
    *Starts making his way out of the crowd again*

    Efram
    “What're you thinking?”

    Rothchild
    “There’s a name that wasn't mentioned”
    “If they're after Crimson Corp department heads then he should've been a target too”

    Efram
    “Who?”

    Rothchild
    “Some one who we haven't seen or heard from since the start of all this”
    “Some one who has practically unrestricted access to all files and records”
    “Some one who really doesn't like his boss very much”

    Efram
    “Yah don't think...”

    Rothchild
    “It couldn't be anyone else”
    “But I have to be sure”
    “This isn't a coincidence”
    “Everything that’s been happening was planned”
    “And I think I know whose behind it”

    -Security Feed End-