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"All right, officers, I'll make this short and sweet," rang out the voice of the FBI agent in charge. The gathered police looked to where he was standing, with Detective Ventura paying especially close attention. She recognized the purple-suited agent from before, when he had briefly visited LA. "I'm Mr. X, the agent in charge, and this is Jenners," continued the agent, pointing to Jenners, who nodded his head. "The FBI is conducting an investigation in your jurisdiction, and while I'm not able to tell you the nature of this investigation, the Feds have decided to make you aware of it, just so we don't step on each other's toes," said Mr. X to the room of gathered police officers. Jenners tapped him on the shoulder and whispered into his ear. "Ah, yes. Thank you, Jenners," said Mr. X. "While I can't disclose details, I can say that if any of you are out on patrol and get a call relating to creatures, monsters, or aliens, I want to be informed of that ASAP." The police began to