3525 Clam Dig Road, Los Angeles, California:
“Who’s our guest?” Leland watches as Tammy removes the body armor the person was wearing off their body.

“I don’t know, but you wouldn’t believe what they went up against.” Tammy slowly removes the body armor.

When she gets all the body armor off the person. She could see they were wearing some sort of black bodysuit underneath the armor. It had a spongy feel to it as she touches it. There was a hole where whatever hit the person had gone through the armor. The skin was burnt and blistered.

“I smell blood, an explosive residue, and some sort of propellant.

Tammy looks at the woman lying in front of her. She looked to be in her early teens. She looked to be about sixteen years old and had light brown hair, that came down to her shoulders. It had some curls to it.

“Hey Leland, can you help me get her out of this bodysuit. I don’t want to ruin it anymore than what it is already.” Tammy looks over towards her husband, who was standing in the doorway of the bedroom.

“Alright.” Leland walks into the bedroom and supports the unconscious girl. He could tell she was older than she looked.

Tammy starts striping the girl out of the bodysuit. She noticed that the girl wasn’t wearing a bra, because her chest wasn’t very developed. If she had to guess, she might be a B cup or a C cup. She looked to have a bust between 24-26 inches. She also noticed the young girl was wearing thong panties as well.

“Alright, you can lay her back down, Leland.” Tammy watches as Leland lays the young woman down.

She pulls out a few medical supplies and starts fixing the burn spot on the girl’s chest. Her teacher taught her how to make medical herbal salves and such. She also uses the normal ones as well. Once the salves and paste are on the burn. Tammy carefully wraps the wound, so the medicine can do its work.

When Tammy is done, she stands up and takes a picture of the girl's face, and head towards her desk. She uploads the picture to facial recognition software on her laptop and runs the image.

“I didn’t know you knew how to do that.” Leland was surprised that the memories he received from Tammy hadn’t let him know.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me. We may have shared our memories. However, there are things I do keep secret.” Tammy places a kiss on Leland’s cheek.

Leland just shakes his head as he watches Tammy at work. She logs onto the software and runs the image through the system.

“How long does the system normally take?”

“Depends on our connection and what databases it has to access. I’m using three databases to find information.”

“What are they?” Leland was curious.

“National DMV database, news outlets, and central criminal database. Since I still have my Secret Service clearance.”

“If you didn’t have your Secret Service access, which database would you use?” Leland looks at Tammy.

“Mrs. Bounty has a computer company that she uses that has access to several databases. If I can’t find who this person is on the ones I normally do. I’ll send them the picture and let them run the image.”

After twenty minutes of running the image. Several matches come up on the DMV and news outlets.

“Hmm let's see what we have.” Tammy clicks on the information.

Nyx Ann Royce, 625 Old Timber Road, Savannah, Georgia, Age: 26, Sex: female

“Okay, she’s from Savannah, Georgia. Let’s see what the news has on her.” Tammy clicks on the link.

A picture of the young girl appears from an article done about her in Theater Props and Fortune 500 magazine. According to the article, she is the CEO and owner of two different companies. The first one specialized in military and civilian customizable body armor and weapons. The second article in the theater props shows her as being the designer and owner of custom body armor for cosplay play armor for movie companies or the average person.

It shows body armor from different sci-fi movies and some for cosplay players and such. She continues reading and finds out that Nyx belongs to a Mandalorian clan, called Fennic. Tammy looks up at her husband “it looks like our CEO here is into Star Wars live-action groups.”

“So, that explains her armor.” Leland looks at the design and it finally clicks why the design reminded him and Tammy of something.

The suit of armor was based on Mandalorian design from Star Wars. He wonders if she has gotten in trouble with Disney for using their design. He looks back at the young woman “why is she here in Los Angeles?”

“It seems, she was hired by Twilight Studios to provide technical assistant and armor for their next movie.” Tammy saw that the search had come across an article of Nyx’s prop company providing custom design armor for the movie.

“Any news of what happened this afternoon?” Leland wonders if what happened this afternoon made the news.

Tammy searches for the encounter that took place this afternoon while she was out. Her search turns up nothing.

“There’s nothing mention.” Tammy sits back in her office chair and just stares at her monitor.

“I wonder why she intervenes?” Leland sits down in a chair near Tammy’s.

“That is a good question. Also, what was that other armor? Because, looking at what she does and provides, it isn’t one of her designs.”
Tammy does some more searching on the internet, seeing if there was anything unusual going on this afternoon.

After a few misleads and stupid articles, she finally finds something to help her. The article was about a Defense Innovation Expo going on not far from where she was. On display were designs of personal body armor and power armor suits. One of the power armor suits on display was from a company called HAWK Innovations.

“I think I found where the other suit came from.” Tammy shows a picture of the suit from Hawk Innovation on display.

“Okay, so why did someone steal that suit and how did it happen?” Leland was curious as he looks at the armor.

“That is a good question and the only person who can answer it is in the spare bedroom unconscious.