Interview Log 54a

Interview Log #54-A is a audio and paper document recorded in a classified location by Animus. It details the interview given by Daniel Scaria, an infamous drug lord whom was just captured by Mobile Task Force-2. The next is the paper document recovered after an Animus facility exploded in Atlanta. ANIMUS GLOBAL CORP. PROPERTY- IMPROPER USE OF DOCUMENT, SUCH AS UNAUTHORIZED DUPLICATION, NEGLIGENCE, OR ANY OTHER UNAUTHORIZED ACTION CAN AND WILL RESULT IN JAIL TIME, A FINE OF $1500 AND REMOVAL FROM ANIMUS GLOBAL CORP. CLEARANCE MUST BE REQUIRED TO SEE DOCUMENT.

INTERVIEW LOG #54-A. DAN SCARIA, INFAMOUS OUTLAW, DRUG LORD. SEIZED AT HIS PERSONAL HOME IN FLORIDA BY MOBILE TASK FORCE-2. CURRENTLY BEING INTERVIEWED AT A CLASSIFIED LOCATION BY DR. [redacted].

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Dr. [redacted]: So, uhm.. let's see.. tell me a bit about yourself before I go on.

Scaria: ...I sell marjuana to the youth so they can experience magic like never before.

Dr. [redacted]: Nothing else? The unit we sent in sure did capture a bit more than just that.

Scaria: I also sold coke, heroin, everything you need to cool off and chill. Again.. used to.

Dr. [redacted]: Ah, I see. How much did you make off of this, uhm.. "job"?

Scaria: Well, my business was big.. probably a thousand a day.

Dr. [redacted]: Okay. Well, now that you've told me all of that, do you mind telling me why you sold illegal drugs?

Scaria: I did it to support my family. Before we lived in a hut in the middle of the forest, now we live in a sensibly good neighborhood with a large house and entertainment.

Dr. [redacted]: Okay.. now, how did you get all of it?

Scaria: I grew it all, made it all, brew it all. Everything was made in my little greenhouse a little ways from my house.



Dr. [redacted]: So, what were you doing at the time of your arrest?

Scaria: Playing with my daughter...

Dr. [redacted]: It says here that you were doing coke.

Scaria: ....

Dr. [redacted]: So, what happened when they walked in?

Scaria: I don't know. I just heard a loud bang, my door went flying, and it appeared that a giant robot walked in.

Dr. [redacted]: Uh-huh, okay.. go on.

Scaria: He aimed the gun at me, made me get on the ground and put the handcuffs on me, and then he grabbed me, pulled me off the ground without a sweat, and dragged me to some big vehicle where they sat me down and strapped me in.

Dr. [redacted]: Alright... well, you do know that- 

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