TXT MSG: ENCRYPTED START MSG: HSAITOH to KWATANABE; SQD3 SUSPECT ARRIVED EARLY / ALONE. CALL OFF DECOY. NEW TARGET ACQUIRED. STANDBY FOR ORDERS. END TXT MSG:
Saitoh continued to tap away like some meter maid on AMP, allowing his fingernails to click on the LED screen, making as much noise as possible while he waited. Patience was a virtue in matters of vice and Saitoh had learned to be very, very patient when it was necessary.
Lifting up his tablet, he squinted a little as if he was having trouble reading a file that hadn’t downloaded correctly. The action allowed him to get another look at Salamander, then at the other occupants of the diner.
(Interesting…) Saitoh thought as put the tablet down, the vibration signaling he’d received a message back from his second in command. (Both of them know at least to some extent the appetites of the man who just ordered breakfast) While the woman having information on a man whose tastes certainly ran into more deviant territory than French Toast was not a huge surprise, as he had seen her flitting around the court and it was therefore possible that she was somehow receiving the same DOJ briefings, to his knowledge “KEN” was not privy to this information, which begged the question where he was getting his intel source.
Still pretending to type, he pressed his thumb on a bioscanner that recognized his genetic signature and opened up the encrypted message that was waiting.
TXT MSG: ENCRYPTED START MSG: KWATANABE; SQD3 to HSAITOH; ORDERS RCVD. IDENTIFY TARGET. END TXT MSG: START MSG: HSAITOH to KWATANABE; SQD3 TARGET: ASAIN FEMALE 25-30.5’8”110-120 LBS.GREY EYES. BLACK HAIR – MID BACK LENGTH. NAME UNKNOWN. POT. DEPT OF J EMPLOYEE. VERIFY. SEND ALL FEMALE EMPLOYEE FILE PHOTOS OF LIKE DESC STAT. STANDBY FOR ORDERS. END TXT MSG:
Saitoh took a swig of his now cold coffee, making enough noise so that he could slowly ease his sidearm out of his hip holster and turn on the laser sight with a nearly silent switch of his thumb.
The tablet buzzed again and with one hand above the booth, he tapped and fussed and scowled, while the other hand gripped the fully automatic RK-RB12, his trigger finger sliding poised to shoot if necessary.
TXT MSG: ENCRYPTED START MSG: KWATANABE; SQD3 to HSAITOH; ORDERS RCVD. SEE DOJ ID ATTACHMENT. END TXT MSG:
Saitoh quickly scanned through several dozen photos of female employees, the stopped, verified that the woman in the picture was in fact the woman sitting a few booths away and started reading.
EMPLOYEE ID: TAKAGI TOKIO / HIRE DATE: 04010260 / POSITION: ASST PROC ATTRNY. NEW MEIJI DOJ
Saitoh’s eyes narrowed as “KEN” went over to the suspect’s booth, unsure whether the men were in league, operating separately, or something else entirely. His scowl was also due to the fact that he knew and had actually rather respected the Assistant Prosecuting Attorney that Takagi had apparently replaced. The man and his entire family, including a six year old daughter had been assassinated a few weeks prior.
START MSG: HSAITOH to KWATANABE; SQD3 TARGET IDENTIFIED: EMPLOYEE ID: TAKAGI TOKIO / HIRE DATE: 04010260 / POSITION: ASST PROC ATTRNY. NEW MEIJI DOJ SET UP TAIL / SECURITY FOR TARGET. ASAP. SET UP TAIL FOR EMPLOYEE @ SUNSHINE CAFÉ. NAME:UNKNOWN / ALIAS: KEN / OBTAIN EMPLOYMENT RECORDS VIA SUBPOENA ASAP. DETERMINE IF SUSPECT AND EMPLOYEE ARE COLLAB. USE CAUTION. STANDBY FOR ORDERS.
Saitoh send the encrypted message and then turned the tablet over as “KEN” moved over to his table. Still unsure if this man was truly a Diner Employee with some pretty dirty intel or something worse, he tracked the man’s motions under the booth with his firearm, ready to blow the little bastard into next week.
CLINK –
"Are you too tied to your ipad to take in anything around you?" Saitoh looked up carefully at the waiter, forcing a bland expression on as he tightened his grip on his handgun.
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. What did you say?”
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Date: 2012-04-07 11:09 am (UTC)START MSG: HSAITOH to KWATANABE; SQD3
SUSPECT ARRIVED EARLY / ALONE. CALL OFF DECOY. NEW TARGET ACQUIRED. STANDBY FOR ORDERS.
END TXT MSG:
Saitoh continued to tap away like some meter maid on AMP, allowing his fingernails to click on the LED screen, making as much noise as possible while he waited. Patience was a virtue in matters of vice and Saitoh had learned to be very, very patient when it was necessary.
Lifting up his tablet, he squinted a little as if he was having trouble reading a file that hadn’t downloaded correctly. The action allowed him to get another look at Salamander, then at the other occupants of the diner.
(Interesting…) Saitoh thought as put the tablet down, the vibration
signaling he’d received a message back from his second in command. (Both of them know at least to some extent the appetites of the man who just ordered breakfast) While the woman having information on a man whose tastes certainly ran into more deviant territory than French Toast was not a huge surprise, as he had seen her flitting around the court and it was therefore possible that she was somehow receiving the same DOJ briefings, to his knowledge “KEN” was not privy to this information, which begged the question where he was getting his intel source.
Still pretending to type, he pressed his thumb on a bioscanner that recognized his genetic signature and opened up the encrypted message that was waiting.
TXT MSG: ENCRYPTED
START MSG: KWATANABE; SQD3 to HSAITOH;
ORDERS RCVD. IDENTIFY TARGET.
END TXT MSG:
START MSG: HSAITOH to KWATANABE; SQD3
TARGET: ASAIN FEMALE 25-30.5’8”110-120 LBS.GREY EYES. BLACK HAIR – MID BACK LENGTH. NAME UNKNOWN. POT. DEPT OF J EMPLOYEE. VERIFY. SEND ALL FEMALE EMPLOYEE FILE PHOTOS OF LIKE DESC STAT.
STANDBY FOR ORDERS.
END TXT MSG:
Saitoh took a swig of his now cold coffee, making enough noise so that he could slowly ease his sidearm out of his hip holster and turn on the laser sight with a nearly silent switch of his thumb.
The tablet buzzed again and with one hand above the booth, he tapped and fussed and scowled, while the other hand gripped the fully automatic RK-RB12, his trigger finger sliding poised to shoot if necessary.
TXT MSG: ENCRYPTED
START MSG: KWATANABE; SQD3 to HSAITOH;
ORDERS RCVD. SEE DOJ ID ATTACHMENT.
END TXT MSG:
Saitoh quickly scanned through several dozen photos of female employees, the stopped, verified that the woman in the picture was in fact the woman sitting a few booths away and started reading.
EMPLOYEE ID: TAKAGI TOKIO / HIRE DATE: 04010260 / POSITION: ASST PROC ATTRNY. NEW MEIJI DOJ
Saitoh’s eyes narrowed as “KEN” went over to the suspect’s booth, unsure whether the men were in league, operating separately, or something else entirely. His scowl was also due to the fact that he knew and had actually rather respected the Assistant Prosecuting Attorney that Takagi had apparently replaced. The man and his entire family, including a six year old daughter had been assassinated a few weeks prior.
START MSG: HSAITOH to KWATANABE; SQD3
TARGET IDENTIFIED: EMPLOYEE ID: TAKAGI TOKIO / HIRE DATE: 04010260 / POSITION: ASST PROC ATTRNY. NEW MEIJI DOJ
SET UP TAIL / SECURITY FOR TARGET. ASAP.
SET UP TAIL FOR EMPLOYEE @ SUNSHINE CAFÉ. NAME:UNKNOWN / ALIAS: KEN / OBTAIN EMPLOYMENT RECORDS VIA SUBPOENA ASAP. DETERMINE IF SUSPECT AND EMPLOYEE ARE COLLAB. USE CAUTION.
STANDBY FOR ORDERS.
Saitoh send the encrypted message and then turned the tablet over as “KEN” moved over to his table. Still unsure if this man was truly a Diner Employee with some pretty dirty intel or something worse, he tracked the man’s motions under the booth with his firearm, ready to blow the little bastard into next week.
CLINK –
"Are you too tied to your ipad to take in anything around you?" Saitoh looked up carefully at the waiter, forcing a bland expression on as he tightened his grip on his handgun.
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. What did you say?”