NationStates Jolt Archive

Captain Marshall sat in a cold hard concrete cell devoid of light and heat. He was sitting with his back against the wall. They had stripped off his green pilots uniform and placed him in a bright orange jump suit numbered 0003. He had been put through a full cavity search and made to delouse like a common criminal. They had given him some treatment to his leg and shoulder but the pain was still intense. Sitting in this cell wasn't helping much, although he had gone through Special Tactics and Rescue training living in total darkness was hard to get used to. His bible and family pictures had been confiscated, and he hadn't eaten. This place was a b****.

Lt. John Travis walks down a dark corridor. He calls for two guards to bring one of the captured soldiers with them.

He enters the room with the two guards and one of the captured Recuirts. Captain Marshall is in this room.

So...Whats your name soldier boy? I won't talk....You will never get me to sell out my men or my country!
(He looks to one of the guards and nods his head, the guard punches the recruit in the nose, splitting it)
That is not a very nice way to talk to me. Do you know who I am? Do you know what i can do to you and your men? Know....Please apologize for your rudeness.

Never, You sack of S***. I don't care who you are! I don't care what you can do! I will not apologize you are trash!

(Shakes his head, The guards tie the recruit to a chair they have brought with them. The leutinant pulls out a bowie knife. He slowly cuts off the pinky of the recruit. He passes out from the pain.)

You are not a very good leader. Look what you are doing to your men. A good leader would never allow this to happen. I am your savior, i choose weather you live or die, I can put you and your men through unimaginable pain. All i am asking is for your name and an apology.

I will never apologize to you, i will give you my d*** name though. Is that ok your majesty?!?

(Smiles) Just remeber i am in charge here. I would really like an apology...you can do that later however. So whats your name and rank boy?

boy? I am old enough to be your father. My name is Captain Marshall. Does that appease you your majesty.

(shakes his head) I think you need alittle more time to your self, before i talk to you any more. I think you need to realize that what you are doing is not very smart. Your government doesn't care about you and they will never find you. You are mind. You are my serf. So keep adressing me as your majesty since you find it so amusing. I am going to give you something to think about before i leave. (He walks up to one of the guards and wispers in his ear. They wake up the recruit and stand him up. we also gag the captain.) Soldier, you commander has failed you. He has decided that his life is more important than yours. What do you say to this?

LEAVE ME ALONE!!!! PLEASE I WANT TO LIVE!!!

I'm sorry soldier. Your commander doesn't seem to agree. (The Leuitiant pulls out a pistol and shots the soldier in the back of the head. The guards then push the body over the captain.)

Do you taste his blood captain? Do you want more to end up like this? You might want to reflect on how helpful you are going to be. (the guards pick up the body and carry it out of the room. The leuitant spits on the Captain, turns off the lights and leaves the room.)

(The room is just a big concrete square. There are no windows just an iron door.)

OOC: If you don't mind, give me states of mind after every post i make. It well help to make it better. So out of the 4 prisoners what are the states of the surviving 3? The two regular soldiers....and Captain Marshall, what are the other twos names? Do they give us anything....i need ur help alittle.

Captain Marshall gave his name, rank, and serial number. He was going to be one tough nut to crack. The others begin talking answering menial questions nothing of much importance.