I stood there with my hands behind my back as I heard Deckard wake up. I was controlling my anger from erupting and I could taste of blood from my bottom lip. From the constant chewing, small droplets of blood was all I could taste in my mouth.
Luke and Deckard were hooked up to chairs with chains wrapped around their bodies and copper wires wrapped around their necks. It was hooked up to the dune buggies and they were pretty much in electric chairs.
Deckard was the first awake and looked at me. "Where's my sister?" He growled and I looked over at him and knelt in front of him and turning on my voice changer making it sound robotic. "She's fine. Now, why not talk about you not saving your wife?" I ask with a smirk and his face just becomes confused. "Why? And how do you know if I couldn't save her or not?" He asks and I chuckle dryly pointing at him and looking at Brixton who had a smirk on his face. "You hear this? This guy is-" Before I could finish I cut myself off and punch Deckard in the face making him grunt and spit out some blood. "I watched the entire thing. Your family only ever cared about yourselves. Except for your mum, she cared an awful lot about Nicole. I wonder how she would feel if I told her about what happened?" I said and he grunted thrashing in his chair.
"Don't worry Deck, I would never want to bring her that news. I don't think you would either so I guess she'll never hear it from you either." I said and chuckled standing up and I pointed at him with a shake of my head and laughed. "You, my friend, have betrayed the only girl that will ever love you. You left her to die and that's on you, her blood is on your hands." I said and his entire demeanor dropped to sadness.
My words cutting deep and showing that what I said truly effected him. There was just so much anger that was built up from waiting for this moment, I needed to let this out.
I heard Luke start to wake up so I stood up and walked over to Brixton standing beside him. "There he is. Nice and rested? Get your full eight hours? I was gonna order some room service." Deckard said to Luke who finally woke up. "I just dreamt they killed you before I woke up. Pretty disappointed right now." Hobbs said earning a chuckle from me and he looked over at me with confusion.
"A little elaborate I must admit. Old school interrogation technique we picked up in black ops." Brixton told Hobbs who didn't seem to care. "Shock will kill a man in three. Do you remember that, Deck?" Brixton says raising his voice at the end. "Ya I remember a lot of things back then," Deckard said looking at Brixton. "I reckon you boys got 4 shocks in you, boys," I say standing beside Brixton and Hobbs looks at me. "Well I think we can take 5," Hobbs says and I turn to Brixton and I look back at Hobbs. "Welp, remember you said so," I say before Brixton presses the button causing the two to start shaking from the shock going through there body.
"You had to open your big mouth didn't you?" Deckard says with a pissed tone after the shock finished. "Do you remember when we were real brothers?" Brixton says turning around towards the table behind us. "Task Four Black. Do you remember that Deck?" Brixton says turning back towards the two. "Man, we ended up seeing the worst in people, worst in our countries, worst in our leaders, worst in our enemies, worst in our...our friends," Brixton says with a bit of sadness in his tone. "You don't know the meaning behind that word anymore." Deck growls out which I glare at him and he sends one right back.
"Yeah, but don't worry, neither does he. He shoots them right in the head, but in your case, I thought it was a hell of a good idea," Hobbs says making a smile form on my face. "What did you say, big man?" Brixton says leaning over to Luke to hear what he had to say. "I said I thought it was a hell of a good-" Luke tried to say but Brixton cut him off with another shock.
"You know it's funny how humanity's hate for each other is stronger than its self-preservation, which is why we're here," Brixton says motion between all four of us. "Remember eight years ago, Deck when Eteon asked us to join their mission?" Brixton says facing the table. "Oh, you mean their death cult. They're lunatics." Deck says. "Most, but not all of us," I say with a smirk.
