Act 1: Chapter 2: Interrogation

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Beacon Academy, 8:32

I sat in a metal chair with my hands tied behind my back, I looked around the interrogation room, cold metal walls, cold metal floor, like any other interrogation room you'd see in a crime movie.

I cracked the kinks in my neck as I continued to take in my surroundings, ' Как я сюда попал? (How the fuck did I get here?)'

The room was a claustrophobic, 4 walled room with one-sided windows on each side except for the wall infront of me, which I was ever so kindly allowed to see into the next room. There was no doubt that people were watching what I would do

After a few moments of silence, the door on the other side of the window opened and out came an old man dressed in mostly green clothing, seemingly in his 60's with a pimp-ass pair of glasses

After a not-so-intense staring contest (I won) he finally decided to speak,"So, do you mind if I ask a few questions?"

I simply stared back at him, he sounded like a combination of some form of British and American, so either I was in a very strange version of Lord of the Rings, or I was in some alternate universe, come to think of it, he kinda looks like Gandalf, minus the beard

He sighed,"Is that a yes or a no?"

I stared back at him, due to protocol, I couldn't tell him anything other than my name, rank and serial number, but I kinda just wanna fuck with him

He was clearly getting irritated, but mostly kept his cool, "One last chance, what is your name?"

I decided I would finally speak, "Василий Антоевич, младший сержант, 729117036236
(Vasily Antoeivich, Junior Seargent, 729117036236)"

He seemed very confused, "Do you speak English?"

I looked back at him with no emotion whatsoever, neither nodding nor shaking my head, trying my best to squeeze loose of the handcuffs whilst keeping my guise

--------Some Hours Later------

I had finally gotten loose of my handcuffs, but kept my hands around my back

Everyone had left already, but no doubt someone was still watching me on a camera. I slowly stood up and did my best to sneak up to my bag in the corner

I rummaged around until I finally found what I was looking for, a small RC drone. I groped around my pocket until I found my phone, luckily they hadn't searched me, idiots. I set the droid down and proceeded to drive it into the vent.

After a while, I ended up in a hallway with a row of doors on each side, it resembled dorms, but I was trying to find my gear.

After a few minutes worth of wandering, I heard words I never wanted to hear the duration I was here, "Hey, what's this?" The drone was soon picked up by someone

They turned it around to their face, it was that girl with the red tipped hair from the forest, and it looks like some of her friends were there as well, "Isn't that a drone?" A blond dude took the RC and looked it over

I frantically went over the controls, I looked at a button with a lightning bolt on it, I pressed it, not knowing what would happen, I couldn't care less if it killed him

Turns out, it just gave him a small shock, which was enough for him to drop me as I put the pedal to the metal and drove away as fast as I could, I ducked into a vent as they passed by, "Darn, we lost it!"

I sighed in relief as the current threat was over.

Sometime later, I had found the armory, I smiled as I crept to the door and started to pick it open.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 01, 2021 ⏰

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