That horrid press briefing done, Douglas had summoned as many Rangers that were in the area as he could back to base. The order was to meet in the internal briefing room, where assignments were usually handed out to whoever volunteered. If no one picked up a case, Rangers usually got voluntold to do them. As much as the Chief didn't want to be so hard to people that he knew were already having a tough job out there, the pursuit of law and order didn't let up and allow crimes to just be ignored. That was perhaps one of the best parts of being the Chief of the Sector Rangers, only HE could tell his men and women what to do and set his own rules. He'd be as easy or as hard as he needed to and always kept his door open to problems and complaints. It was usually the newbies that did the latter, with most being either laughed out of his office or told to close the door as he ripped them a new one. Rangers that played games usually didn't last too long, something he was quite fine with.
Today, though, was a bit different than normal. There was something serious going on, which meant that it had spiraled out of control already and was a source of panic for the people the Rangers were supposed to protect. That's why the call had gone out to everyone in the area who could make it, with a holoconference set up so those who weren't could attend. Anyone who couldn't make either request would get talked to later. Douglas was going to make sure that no Ranger was left out of this briefing. He looked at the time, seeing that it was a few minutes before what he'd given his Rangers as the starting point. He picked up his datapad to get a few details up and ready to deliver, idly noticing anyone filtering into the room to be on time. It was important that the Law was always on time, of course, though even better if it was early. He hoped to the high heavens that he wouldn't have any latecomers this time. Not for this.
[[OOC: Open to Sector Rangers only. A good chance for the rank and file to meet and hear from the boss directly.]]