10 years later
Year 1125
On recommendation of general James Atlas, Flea entered the WPI (world police institute) where young adults and even kids would train and study in order to maintain world peace everywhere, even in space.
During his time in the WPI flea would become the best cadet Deneb had ever seen since Atlas, he shined in areas such as Math, Administration and Laws and was the fastest cadet ever to become sergeant, and at the same time Flea's relationship with Atlas developed with him being a father figure to him and eventually getting adopted and earning his surname.
Years later Flea became a one of a kind, a truly special case in the WPI who had planned a different job for Flea to fulfill. They had started the Peavey initiative, a project to control the population of the polyhedron. In these initiatives they would send their best soldiers and scholars up through the cable that connected the 10 cities with the polyhedron to restore order.
Fleas years in the WPI where not as special as some figured them to be, flea just worked as a machine day and night in order to be the best of the best but even when he was he didn't feel truly complete, he felt like he wanted or needed to actually help those in need, maybe because of his past, because of Atlas or because of himself but he needed to help others and he felt the only place as chaotic and full of trouble as the old world before the war was the almost lawless polyhedron where every social class came together, which flea thought was truly a beautiful thing and so decided to be one of the first Peaveys ever sent to the polyhedron.
Flea looked up to the sky even higher than the inner walls of Deneb the huge metropolis where nothing happens in which he lived and saw the polyhedron, so big you could make it out from the ground, and could even see the 10 cables that connected it to the 10 cities of the world and now, he Flea Atlas was right in front of one about to fulfill his dream of working for the people, about to be sent at high speed through the cable to a world completely unknown to him. Flea hugged his dad, gave him a handshake then gave another handshake to the director of the peavey initiative and took a step into the tiny area that would send him into the polyhedron. Suddenly some red lasers pointed at him and started scanning his entire body, the lasers stated: No firearm detected, takeoff authorized, prepare for take off and a countdown started. Flea looked back at the man that saved him from the desertic land outside Deneb now waving at him goodbye and couldn't help but cry right at the second the the takeoff started, Flea closed his eyes, grabbed the tubes that surrounded him and got launched through space at super high speed to the polyhedron. He opened his eyes and saw from the tiny window of the tiny capsule how the boring walled city he had lived his life to that point became slowly just a tiny dot in the blue planet surrounded by deserts and farms.
Flea cleaned his eyes and waited until he got to the polyhedron and slowly the door opened revealing a crowded area full of busy people walking from here to there ignoring Flea completely, Flea walked around the station for a while until an old man in a dark blue uniform approached him.
Floor 23 economical centre
-You must be Flea, Mr Atlas's son I presume. Im Karl i run stuff in this floor let me take you to the head quarters
Karl and Flea walked surrounded by the crowd of people until they dispersed and eventually found the big white door with the title Peavy HQ written above. They both entered an organized police department where peaveys walking around using elevators, checking mail and doing reports, Flea noticed they all had different uniform colors.
-The government thought it would be a good idea for civilians to recognize which peaveys do what labor with the color difference
Flea got introduced to the rest of the Peaveys and got to choose an occupation, most of them either chose or where chosen to be gard peaveys, their job was only to make sure their designated area was out of trouble and most of them would just relax in the upper floors doing nothing, they were identified with blue uniforms.
There were also the yellow investigation peaveys who were in charge of doing paperwork and supporting investigations with data analysis and checking the Peavey system where they store the data of everyone in the polyhedron, or so they said. There were also the green environmental peaveys, in charge of making sure there are no recycling, alimentation or technical problems in the space station.
Then there were the Black SWAT peaveys in charge of extreme situations although there were currently no black peaveys and finally the red wine detective peaveys who are in charge of taking matters in their own hands and solving serious people problems that require more investigation than a guard Peavey could make. Although there were also 0 detective peaveys, this because detective peaveys are the only authorized gun holding individuals in the entire polyhedron.
Guns were banned from the polyhedron because of a fatal accident that caused the destruction of an entire floor of the polyhedron causing it to fall down into an innocent village on earth, since then anyone that enters the polyhedron gets scanned for possible fire arms, gunpowder or plasma guns using the lasers that scanned Flea.
After hearing the explanation Flea knew exactly what type of peavey he wanted to be and immediately requested becoming a red peavey. Karl looked at him confused, apparently he had a different view on the personality Flea had, he thought maybe since he was the general's son he was just going to choose the easy way around, but apparently he was wrong.
-I can see you've got determination kid, but no cant do, i cant give a gun to a peavey that just arrived, is not that i dont trust you man but you got to understand the responsibility that being a gunholder is. Said Karl
-I understand sir, however i need you to understand i really want this role, i want to help those in need, I don't want to stay on one of these top floors where nothing ever happens, i want to make a change, and if having a gun is the way to do that then i might as well take it. Said Flea
-I have studied every weak spot in the polyhedron, i know the places where i can and cant shoot, i studied the internal operation that made it possible for us to be standing here, I have practiced for countless hours in the virtual training grounds, i tell you sir, i am ready just give me the uniform. continued Flea
-Fine, have it your way, said Karl as he walked to a cabinet filled with uniforms, he took the red wine one and gave it to Flea, Flea looked at it and felt proud of himself. -However, im giving you one condition, if you really want to be a gunholder and go the the lower floors, let me give you a challenge, i will give you the gun you're looking for, if you manage to complete a case without it i will hand it over at once, i reckon this will be a piece of cake for you kid.
Flea got in the changing room and got to wear his clothes for the first time, it was a brand new high quality high flexibility red wine suit that could be spotted from miles away, the uniform also came with a red wine hat which he decided not to wear for now. The uniform didn't fit like a glove unfortunately it was a bit big for just a teenager like Flea, he put on his belt and walked out to look for his first case.
He was clueless on where to find a case so he went to the front desk of te peavey Floor 23 HQ where a lady was sitting in front of a computer, she looked just like any secretary but had a sharp look that scared Flea, he walked up to her and told her what Karl had said to him, she laughed and then started searching in her computer, she had a very concentrated look to her and yet started talking to Flea while she searched, she told him her name was Lulu and asked for the rookies name, Flea stated his and she looked surprised to hear Atlas, but her look of surprise changed when she saw something on the computer screen.
-Tell me Flea, did you study alot in the institute?Said Lulu
-Ye..Yeah, why?Said Flea
-Oh boy, I wish you good luck on this one kid. Said Lulu
Apparently there was just a single new case uploaded into the peavey network, a single case that was nothing else than a murder case.
Flea looked shocked, his first case and the one that will prove if he is worthy of holding a gun is going to be a murder case, the hardest ones to solve in the polyhedron.
Not only that but in the upper floors that only means it was either political or economical reasons which made things much more complicated.
Lulu was about to tell flea to wait for a new case, however she looked at his eyes reading the case file and understood Flea was a one of a kind kid, he was shocked but he was eager to complete this case almost as if he had always waited for this moment.
Flea couldn't help but want to start right away, he already had a plan in mind and with no time to waste he walked right out of the peavey HQ in order to solve his first case, filled with more determination than ever.