Valshare
18-02-2006, 11:33
Imperial Protection Agency Headquarters, Mid-Morning, Colony Osiri.
The man sat in the Centre of the room, his form thin, gaunt. He was unshaven, and had several slices over his thin body. His breathing came out in ragged gasps, his head raised upwards as a fluid dripped from above him onto his forehead. He thought, he listened to the sound of the drips, felt them, keeping him awake, making him live every moment he was in here.
On the opposite side of the room, a the sound of mechanics whirling when a door opened, light flooded the mans senses and he gasped at its intensity, his eyes having been in the dark for Days. His eyes slowly adjusted, and he saw before him a tall man, long black hair and pale skin. When he regarded the person sitting in the chair, it was with disgust.
“Samuel Ryan Cooper,” Azeilma said. The sound caused the Spy in the chair to wince…that made him wonder why…he hadn’t been that sensitive to sound… “I doubt this is your real name…but it is the name you registered with when you entered the Empire.” He seemed to stare off into the distance, before continuing. “You arrived from Adejaani Nine years ago. Since then, you have taken several jobs.” He looked at the man. “You where granted Citizenship 6 Years ago, and got a job in the Imperial Authority 5 Years ago”
There was a pause…before he spoke again. “For 4 years we figured that you where no threat to us, although we kept an eye of you, but then…then The Imperial Authority put you up.” He smiled, watching the drip fall on the man. “See…we knew you where passing on information…we let you loose for a year, to get an idea of your style…it was fairly well done. You got things through. After a while however, we decided you where useless to us. That’s why you’re here now my friend. Because your going to tell us who sent you”
He smiled, withdrawing a needle and pressing it into the neck of the Spy. With a quick finger push, the green fluid was injected into the Blood Stream. Azeilma watched…before at some moment, he decided it was right to speak again.
“Who sent you, be honest now” He said, a snarl to his voice. “The Liquid I injected will have…dire effects.” The man screamed, as if someone had just ripped away some of his mind. “I know which part of your brain I want…the rest of it can die for all I care…do tell me, or it will continue” More Scream. “Tell me!”
“Adejaani…” he screamed, as more of his brain tissue was eaten away. “I was sent by Adejaani! Make it stop!”
“Good boy…now, as a true citizen, you would know death is the price for treason…since you choose to tell me…I shall make yours quick.” The man would never have even seen the phase blade as it lashed out, causing the head to roll from the body. And with that, Azeilma walked from the room. As he did, he looked at a passing servant.
“Tell the Adejaani that we wish to have a speak with them.” He said, a fury in his voice. “Tell them to send someone here As soon as their able”
The man sat in the Centre of the room, his form thin, gaunt. He was unshaven, and had several slices over his thin body. His breathing came out in ragged gasps, his head raised upwards as a fluid dripped from above him onto his forehead. He thought, he listened to the sound of the drips, felt them, keeping him awake, making him live every moment he was in here.
On the opposite side of the room, a the sound of mechanics whirling when a door opened, light flooded the mans senses and he gasped at its intensity, his eyes having been in the dark for Days. His eyes slowly adjusted, and he saw before him a tall man, long black hair and pale skin. When he regarded the person sitting in the chair, it was with disgust.
“Samuel Ryan Cooper,” Azeilma said. The sound caused the Spy in the chair to wince…that made him wonder why…he hadn’t been that sensitive to sound… “I doubt this is your real name…but it is the name you registered with when you entered the Empire.” He seemed to stare off into the distance, before continuing. “You arrived from Adejaani Nine years ago. Since then, you have taken several jobs.” He looked at the man. “You where granted Citizenship 6 Years ago, and got a job in the Imperial Authority 5 Years ago”
There was a pause…before he spoke again. “For 4 years we figured that you where no threat to us, although we kept an eye of you, but then…then The Imperial Authority put you up.” He smiled, watching the drip fall on the man. “See…we knew you where passing on information…we let you loose for a year, to get an idea of your style…it was fairly well done. You got things through. After a while however, we decided you where useless to us. That’s why you’re here now my friend. Because your going to tell us who sent you”
He smiled, withdrawing a needle and pressing it into the neck of the Spy. With a quick finger push, the green fluid was injected into the Blood Stream. Azeilma watched…before at some moment, he decided it was right to speak again.
“Who sent you, be honest now” He said, a snarl to his voice. “The Liquid I injected will have…dire effects.” The man screamed, as if someone had just ripped away some of his mind. “I know which part of your brain I want…the rest of it can die for all I care…do tell me, or it will continue” More Scream. “Tell me!”
“Adejaani…” he screamed, as more of his brain tissue was eaten away. “I was sent by Adejaani! Make it stop!”
“Good boy…now, as a true citizen, you would know death is the price for treason…since you choose to tell me…I shall make yours quick.” The man would never have even seen the phase blade as it lashed out, causing the head to roll from the body. And with that, Azeilma walked from the room. As he did, he looked at a passing servant.
“Tell the Adejaani that we wish to have a speak with them.” He said, a fury in his voice. “Tell them to send someone here As soon as their able”