Captured Prisoner((possible Graphic Warning))

[*Plaxy100]

Merium has the prisoner from the sniper confrontation bound stripped of all possesions ((yes Stripped of ALL possesions)) "Dignity is for Law abiding Citizens" and paraded quickly back to the Prison, There he is run through the prossessing guntlet and then redirected to the Interrogation Room, Merium and others will see to him later for now he gets a cold stone, no window, 10'x10' room his arms shackled behind him to the back wall, She makes it clear to the ones returning him to the prison that he will be executed on our terms not his.

Before heading back to the prison herself all the bodies of the fallen are gathered up, the Anarchist and possibly Xao bodies are sorted out and put to a Pire, and her Fallen faction Collegues gathered and returned to the prison infirmery, possibly to be raised, or just accounted for. That descision will be left to the members capable of such.

Back at the prison she takes record of the Namer Unnaccounted for, She marks him as Deceased and sends a formal death notice to family members, She does mark down for factor/Factol record that even if recovered he should be releived of duty and undergo a complete evaluation.

With Paperwork, and such done, She then heads down to the Interrogation room herself.

((OOC: will allow and give time for others to post actions and responces before continuing.))

[*DarkArc]

Charae took notice to Merium's return with a prisoner. The dark elf finished drafting up her report for the latest chain gang and made her way to the factotum.

"Welcome back, Merium," she said warmly. "I see you captured one of the anarchists. Would you like some assistance in the interrogation?" The dark elf smiled, clasping her hands behind her back. "I've finished the work with my squad and I noticed some of yours are in the infirmary. I'd be happy to assist in their recovery."

[*Plaxy100]

Merium pauses for a moment "hmm, Yes I think I could use your help, numbers do make for a more frightening pressence. The ones in the infirmery do as you see fit. It is after all your resources and power. but for now follow."

As she moves down the dark Corridors she stops by a table arranged with a variety of Implements both used for punishment and torture and picks up a Zone-of-Truth candle, Spikes, Thumb Screws, a whip some Rags, a bucket. and Plier tongs. She also heads over to the Assignment Clerk, and fills out some forms for possible use of the Shrivver, and Reserving its use for sometime next week.

She looks at Charea, "Anyways you do deserve some retribution, he did attemt to take a potshot at you. " They finally make there way before the Interrigation Room, and stop right before going in, "Well then lets see what kind of justice we can get done today shall we." As her masked face, turns on to the helpless prisoner shackled to the back wall.

[*DarkArc]

Charae smiled, then motioned at her second in command to go help tend to the injured Namers in the infirmary. The dark elf followed Merium to the interrogation room and inspected the tools laid out before them. Satisfied with their condition, she set each device down in a neat row and in the direct light of the dim room so that the prisoner could easily see them.

"Yes, I never cared for being shot at," Charae said as she turned to face the prisoner, a deceptively gentle smile on her beautiful features. "But before we begin such unpleasant business, I'd like to know your name," she said to the prisoner.

[*Plaxy100]

As Charea begins questioning, lily sets a small candle in the room that lest off a dim blue glow, it seems to only enhance the unwelcoming aspect of the room as she sets it down, "before we officially begin, I'll lay down some rules," she turns and faces the prisoner her shadow covering him enhanced by the candle light.

" Rule 1, The prisoner shall not Lie, lieing will result in penalties.
Rule 2 the Prisoner will answer all questions asked of him, Refusal to answer will result in penalties."

She closes in on the prisoner to assure that he has understood her. "these are simple rules follow them and things will go much more smoothly, break them and life...well will get much more difficult."

((the candle is pretty much a polygraph, lie detector, as long as truth is being spoken it glows blue and if untruth is spocken it glows red. obviously such a primitive set up is not perfect, and may have false indications. Just like real life.))

[*Er_Nano_Infame]

the prisoner spit at lily's cute face. after all lily made no mention about spitting in her rules...

[*Plaxy100]

Lily wipes her face of the spit and wipes it off on the prisoner and heads to the table, Grabs one of the smaller Spikes, and heads back to the prisoner, "Rule 2 You will answer all questions asked of you, Spitting in my face is not answering the question, my collegue gave to you", and jabs the spike just right under the sholder, above the ribs under the coller, an extreamly painful but non vital risk spot.

"Maybe now you would like to answer my collegues question, or would you like matching spikes.?" She turns and walk to the table to get another spike.

[*DarkArc]

The dark elf shook her head. "You may think that being defiant is the noble thing to do, dear," she said to the prisoner. "But all you are doing is causing more pain for yourself. I find that asking your name is a rather harmless question and I will ask once more. What is your name?"

[*Er_Nano_Infame]

prisoner's apparent name is that so he can't speak it without spitting (say is like ''Cthargh''). casually again at lily. while he yells and gurgles and shakes 'till pain subsides in feverish numbness for now and blood spills down

[*Plaxy100]

"Was that so Hard Cthargh, you have a family? I'm sure you do? I'm sure there worried about you...." Lily childishly plays with his mind. " What are there names, where they live so we can let them know where you are, how your doing and all that." She walks over to the tool table. " Or we can see what these other tools are for, if you have memory problems I'm sure something over here can help."