A police officer's work is never done. That's what Joe Abercrumple was thinking as he entered the precinct early in the morning. Coffee in hand and with the harsh desire to actually have a peaceful day, a rarity in this putrid city, he grimaced as he entered his workplace, trying to gather up his wits and courage for what would effectively be another day of possible horrors and unpleasantness. Heading to the locker room to get into his uniform, he began to hear multiple conversations going on around him as his eavesdropping habits made it irresistible for him to not listen to whatever rumors and others activities going on.
''I swear, that thing can't really be of any help...''
''...looks way too small and too harmless...''
''...but it's too cute and fluffy...''
Rising an eyebrow in confusion, he unclothed himself and then went on to pick up his firearm and his other tools, ready to enforce the law before he was accosted by Lieutenant Shapersky, his superior. ''Officer A