Universe: Metropolis

You might know some smart people, but seldom did you see someone with an extreme high IQ of 173. Scott was THAT smart. He could have chose to be a great theoretical physicist, solving the mystery behind the origin of the univers, or be a philosopher, as one that guides the future direction of mankind. Yet he chose to be a police detective.

It was all because of his family.

The Goldcliff Company - a business his family owned for generations, started from a single oil well in Texas, now it had controlled almost a quarter of the total oil trade in the United States. Of course, for a non-open traded company at this scale, they naturally had to step in quite a lot of grey areas. That was why they had quite a lot influence to politicians and the government. And naturally, when Scott was born as the eldest - and only - son, his father had already decided Scott would need to follow his own path, become a smart economist, a charming politician, and a successful businessman to take over his family business. That goal for Scott became ever so certain when he showed extreme talent in mathematics and logic pre-school. With elitist education, Scott was able to solve difficult calculus before middle school.

And it was right because Scott's extreme intelligence, it was not hard for him to figure out all the shady business his family run roughly at the same age. Deeply disgusted by the fact that one day he would become one of them, he tried everything he could to avoid this fate. Boycott class, being passive aggressive to his parents. And eventually he ran away from his family mansion in Texas shortly after he graduated from middle school like every teenage rebellion.

There must be a way to stop all the injustice and corruption. Scott naively thought. And with that thought in mind, he made his way to Los Angeles, and joined a police academy. He made up his mind that one day he will be a figure of justice himself.

And it was there he met Alfred Redfield.

It was just an ordinary Saturday afternoon. Only if Scott's father didn't send some of his men to "politely persuade" Scott to go back. Scott's father did this before. Usually Scott was smart, and lucky enough to trick them and took his flight successfully. Not this time though. The thugs took their actions preemptively. And Scott soon found himself cornered by them in a quiet corner of the campus. But just when those thugs were about to get him, Alfred appeared from behind them.

And that was the first time Scott ever seen someone fight with such a prowess.

It was almost like a rage. A berserk rage. Obviously he had no melee combat skill what-so-ever. He just brawled. With savage force, with madness. With his bare fists. He didn't even pay any attention to the knives the thugs held.

Of course he repelled the thugs very fast.

After some simple introduction, Alfred escorted Scott back to the dormitory, and Scott offered a thank-you dinner to Alfred. Not until too long they became good friends. Alfred did a good job kept those thugs off from Scott, while Scott helped him on school works, and helped him cheat on every exams. And they started to know each other more, eventually they became so open to each other, that they would sneak out at night, climb on top of the roof, just lying there, watching starts when chatting. They entrusted each other with their life and secrets, like all best friends would do.

After they graduated, and started their service in LAPD. They started as patrol partners, then got promoted as officers and senior officers. But eventually Alfred was stuck at sergeant as there were too many of his coworker complains about his self-righteous attitude. Scott was already a police detective at that time, but he refused any promotions, even some offers from FBI and CIA, only because he just wanted to stay in the same office, sitting side by side with Alfred.

TRIVIA:

• Scott skipped one shchool grade in elementary school. Thus he was 1 year younger than most of his classmates.

• Although Scott was academically trained as a police officer, he somehow feared/loathed firearms, and was never able to shot a gun. Of course, all the "dirty jobs" were done by Alfred. Another reason why Scott doesn't want to get promoted and apart from Alfread.

• Scott was a vegetarian. Smart as he was, he still somehow had this weird idea that if you eat too much meat, it will clog in your brain. So he only eats "brain food", that is, streamed broccoli or carrots. And that bothers Alfred a lot, as it was extremely hard to find a restaurant that they can enjoy together. Also Alfred hated the smell of steamed carrots. Whenever Scott started to chew on carrot sticks as snack, Alfred would just keep his distance.

• Because of Scott's healthy diet, even he barely exercise, he still has a perfect athlete body.

• Scott's zodiac sign is Aquarius.

• His natal Moon is in Cancer, squares Saturn and Pluto on midheaven in Libra tight. His Mercury is in the center of the Sun in Aquarius, both trines Saturn(Lib). His Jupiter is exalted in Sagittarius, and tightly sextiles his Sun/Mercury, trines his Venus in Aries in 5th house.

• Scott doesn't smoke. Steamed vegitables are his refreshments.

• Naturally he doesn't drink sodas or any surgarly drink neither. He just preffers water or black coffee.

• Scott occassionally drinks. Though he does it very responsibly, as Alfred usually got too drunk to drive after parties.

• He grew quite a lot of air plants in his apartment. Most of them were vegitables like tomato or cucumber.

• Scott usually gets his clothes in Ralph Lauren, H&M, Tommy Hilfiger and Converse.