A Scooby Doo Mystery? (GM)

The world would supply a answer, not directly but by overheard words.

"You seen this new H.U.D. Phone being advertised, such a small brand and yet it looks so awesome."

One student near Musashi would say, showing a internet page to another sitting by him. 

"Seriously a phone that you can control your pc from, like games and everything that amazing."

The pair would continue to go about talking about the phone.

"Yeah dude here."

The guy would show him the ad as well. From which Musashi would be able to pull out some info. Before the guy would take his phone away and the pair would leave.

- The phone was cutting edge. Basically making use of cloud computing to allow it to do things a normal smart phone couldn't process.

- H.U.D. stood for Hamilton unique designs.

- As well as a phone number and email for the same.

The phone would ring for a few seconds before a young cheerful female voice would awnser. 

"Good morning, thank you for calling Hamilton Unique Designs , Incorporated. I am Jill, how may I help you?"

The women said, and await a reply.

This had been the second strange call today for Jill about weapons. What was it that made today so crazy.

"H.U.D. does not have a weapons department at this time sir. However I shall put you through with those who could deal with such a idea. Please hold."

Music would start to play in his ear, and around 5 minutes later Jill would speak once more. 

"I cannot reach those who could deal with you're inquires. If you do feel the need bring this up further I suggest you come down to our offices." 

Jill would explain and give him the address. 

Musashi would be able to find the building in question and enter into the first floor. Behind the counter would be a young women, with a phone and computer. While it appeared that the offices were for use of HUD. The building was smaller then most other office building Musashi may have seen in the pass. 

Jill behind the counter would look up at Musashi if he walked over. 

"Hello, how can I help you?"

She would asked. If Musashi explained he was here to see someone about the arrows. Then she would point to the lift. 

"Top floor far office."

And then return to her work. 

The office he had been told about would be obviously apparent, it was on the other side of the floor. The only one with a desk and seats outside of it and a receptionist waiting behind the counter. Musashi if he came over would be made to wait, maybe even take a seat. Around 10 minutes later, one man would leave the office, another standing by the door. 

"Can I help you."

The man would say to Musashi wherever he had decided to wait. 

"Please come in."

The man would say letting Musashi enter the office, closing the door behind him if Musashi didn't. The man would then walk behind the desk in the office, but wouldn't a seat. Upon the desk would be a name plate, which if read, said Hamilton Smith. 

"Nasty business with those arrows. We had the police already come by asking about them. I assure you that while they have the marking of my company they are not made by us. Well nt offical I can say.

We have many production facilities though, as I told the police. The only thing that comes to mind is someone using them illegal to make those arrows. The police and myself are already going to be trying to find out who made them. 

I apologise for something bearing my companies name being used in such a chaotic fashion."