The sky over Hyperion City was as bleak and hopeless as usual as Juno Steel stared out the window of his office, waiting for a call, a new case, anything. The day was oddly slow, but that could have contributed to how Juno's secretary Rita was too busy watching her streams to even glance at her comms.

Juno was so, so bored. His one mechanical eye whirred in his head as he scanned the HCPD stations for any news.

He let out a sigh as nothing came up. Lucky for him, his comms beeped - he'd never picked something up faster.

"What is it, Rita?"

"Someone's here for ya, boss!" His secretary Rita chirped through the speaker.

"Send them in."

The door opened, and in walked the cure for his boredom; a case, or at least, a distraction from the lack of a case.

"Hey there. Juno Steel, private eye. But I suppose you already knew that. What do you need from me?"