You had entered a small apartment bloc in the city, looking for what was supposed to be a detective's office. It didn't look like one to you but the adress clearly said you were at the right place. Finding the correct door, you knock on it to see if anyone's in and a gruff voice exclaims suddenly.

"It's open! Come in!"

You follow the command of the voice and enter the agency: the apartment looks messy yet organized at the same time, with documents, folders and other paperwork laying around. You see a door labeled "Office" and enter it to see an obese crocodile with headphones behind the desk, he gets up with a huff and smiles with a thumb up as he greets you.

"Chaotix Detective agency! Nothing's impossible for us if ya have the money! Name's Vector, how can I help ya?!" The flabby crocodile asks you in an agressive, direct, yet cheerful tone.