Spintir - Imperial Garrison
Lieutenant Jonathen Baize wore a grim expression as he stepped off the transport. There was a nervous air about the place. Normally, a garrison would be bustling with activity, but two days prior, the entire armory had gone missing from right under the garrison's nose. It was an embarrassment and disgrace that their security had been this lax.
Jonathen had been sent as someone to represent the Imperial Armies' interests. However, the case itself would largely follow under ISB jurisdiction. ISB agents made Jonathen's skin crawl. He had heard enough horror stories, some true, most false, to give him nightmares about ISB Interrogation centers. The army and ISB didn't always work great together, but today it would be necessary if they wanted to get to the bottom of this quickly.
He stopped at the guard post, soldiers saluting the young officer. Jonathen returned the salute. "Lt. Baize. I have a meeting with Commander Ordin." he said. They checked their log, confirmed the information, double-checked it, and let him through. This likely wouldn't have happened if they had been this through in their jobs two days ago. Jonathen knew whatever the outcome was; heads were going to roll for this; they just needed to find whose.
@Sreeya