Philip was halfway through his workout when the intercom came on. [b]“Agents Hunt and Jacobson, report to my office. Agents Hunt and Jacobson, my office.”[/b] [i]Dang it.[/i] he thought as he rushed into the locker room. He toweled off as best he could and put on his uniform. [i]Hopefully I won't smell too bad when I get there.[/i]
When he was ready he ran down the hall and into the Director's office. "Sorry I'm late, Sir, I was in the gym." The Director ignored him and started telling them about the mission. He noticed the woman standing there. He would have said hello to her but the Director was talking. When the Director was done, he thought about the question. "No, sir. No questions."
When the Director motioned for them to leave he walked outside. "So, boss. Uh, I know this might seem a bit rude, but from what I read about Kitsune in my studies of Otherkin, they're pretty rare. I didn't know there was one in the Bureau." He then caught himself. "I didn't mean to offend you, incase I did. I'm just curious. I've never seen you before around here." He held out his hand. "My name's Philip Jacobson. I can make Kekkai. I've only been with the Bureau a week, and this is my first mission, which, I guess, is why I'll be working under someone for a while. Not that I mind working under you." He caught himself again. "That didn't come out right. I'm just nervous. And you? I mean, what's your name? Powers? How long you been with the Bureau, all that."

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Mission 2: The Dead Elf

Soon after the other two agents left, the phone rang again and Director Levant picked it up. “Oh, hello Sayori. How have you been?” A little while later, he jotted down two addresses on a post-it note and nodded, “I understand. I'll send a team at once.”
He hung up and activated the intercom. “Agents Mariana and Zane. I need you in my office. Now.”
When they arrived he didn't even waste time offering them a seat. “You three are going to Manhattan. Have one of the teleporters that work here take you to the first address, then, when you're finished with the crime scene, to the second to talk to Sayori.” He handed one of them the post it note with the addresses on it. “I don't care who takes charge of the case, work that out among yourselves.
I just got a call from one of the Bureau's founding members, a Forest Elf named Sayori. He informed me that the half-human son of the most powerful Dark Elf in the city, Hasa, was just found in the Bronx with six rounds from a 9mm handgun in his chest. His family's blaming their rivals, the Light Elf Mita family.
Sayori is trying to talk sense into them, trying to keep their feud from going hot, but neither Hasa or Mita are thinking clearly. The last time their war went hot, seventeen people died, including a BPI agent. I need you to solve this crime quickly and tactfully. It's likely to just be otherkin hunters, or maybe a gang killing or mugging, but if it does turn out that Mita's people are responsible, you'll need to be careful to not make things worse. Any questions?”