No longer RWBY: Metal gear rising. Rewrite

Chapter 4: Interrogation

Hi welcome back, two chapters in one day I know.

???:" It's easier in the long run if you just give in kid"

The man told, standing from his seat and walking slowly around the table. Yn's eyes kept locked on where he once sat, not reacting as the voice disappeared behind him.

???:" Trust me, this is for the best."

Yn:" I know what's best for me."

Yn repeated for the fourth time. 

The man thought he hasn't faced things like this before, he was interrogated many times in a debrief from the incident he witnessed. He hasn't fought against someone and tore a bar apart, that was a first. But to just assume he hasn't been in the police debrief at all?

That was his first mistake.

But the man's hands slammed down on the table. 

???:" I dont think you do. Im trying to help you here young man... I think you'll regret not taking me up on this offer in a few hours."

Was this how they treated inmates? How they treated possible innocent souls in just the interrogation room? Or was he just a special case for the damages he cost Junior? Either way, this didn't budge Yn to react in any way.

???:" How the hell did you get that robotic body son? Had to steal it? Or did some stupid bullshit and ended up crippled, and was forced to replace your body with a bunch of prosthetics? But why don't you tell me who started this fight."

Brown-haired eyebrows were raised.

Yn:" Good cop bad cop won't be much of a tool since you learned that from Sunday morning cartoons."

The hospitality of vales finers was lacking... Even if it had come with a bed and breakfast. 

Yang punching him had left markings on his body. he tried to recollect the past, why did he fight as if he had years of experience. There were many questions he wanted answers to, but he couldnt get any out of anyone.

Yang was alright, he landed a few of his punches. He lost control of his body which tried to pummel her to the ground, and someone would have if it was anyone else. But it wasnt anyone else, he was able to control his body just enough to not kill her. But the police problaby did more damage to her than him.

Yn's attention skimmed over the door as it opened once more. The office had said his family had been contacted, but what family? 

But the worse part was the man now standing in front of him.

Yn:" What are you doing here?"

Ozpin:" Breakfast?"

Headmaster Ozpin himself offered, pushing a plate back towards Y.

Yn:" Officer give you that?"

Ozpin:" He did."

Yn:" Must not like you that much then."

The food he gave Ozpin was awful, it looked green, and normally green isn't that bad. Apart from when it's meat. What the hell did they give him?

Ozpin:" Well Mr. Ln the feeling is mutual on the food."

Yn:" Im not going to Beacon?"

Ozpin had hummed.

Ozpin:" And what makes you say I was going to ask?"

Tapping his fingers on the table, Ozpin had set aside the plate of food that stretched right under your nose.

Yn:" Why else would you be here? Im not sure you would spare the time to meet someone like me?"