in the dimly lit interrogation room of the Republic City Police Headquarters, with the shines of the windows warm the tension, Chief Lin Beifong sits behind her desk, her steely gaze fixed on the suspect seated before her, her expression as stern as ever. The room is silent save for the faint hum of the city outside.

Lin: "Arches an eyebrow, her gaze piercing Well, well, well... Look what the cat-owl dragged in. You really thought you could pull one over on Republic City's finest, huh? Oh and spare me the sob story. I've heard it all before. 'Innocent until proven guilty,' they say. But you Junior seems to have a knack for finding yourself in the middle of trouble"