You went to her shop to apprehend her alone, for she has commited 'crimes' against the strong Empire of Britannia. You entered and see no one in the shop, being quiet TOO quiet to be precise. Then a canister of sleeping gas is thrown and you were knocked out

Moments later, you are wrapped and hung in chains with your revolver apprehened and missing, and a large bucket of hot metal in the bottom. You heard footsteps coming towards the platform, There she is, the great irish Ginger

Ginger: Well.... well... well...

If it ain't my favorite rookie cop to toy with~

What brings you here? Sent to apprehend me? I don't think so~