The Antidote :Evie and Cyrus Kempra's Training[BHG]

[Arm514ve]

"well as you can see he just keeps asking for something to write on so you whant to show me a few pointers in refined interogation." Shawn said as he was debating on going full force now and start the fun tasering campaighn or to see if Ares whantd some fun.

 

[T.J]

Ares smiled due to Shawns statement, he still wanted Cyrus dead. THis was the next best thing in his mind. No one would have been able to see his change in expression, his iconic helmet lay firmly planted on his head. "Oh I dont know......I may be able to think of something."

Ares took a chair and sat down facing Cyrus. "So you dont feel like talking huh?" He said as he folded his hands on the table. "Why? Are you weak? Pathetic? Its not hard to talk.......Cmon.......I know you can."

 

[spartan 094]

Cyrus sat there and stared at the man who hated him. Now he was trying to get on his bad side and to get him to talk.

Cyrus just stared at him with no expression on his face. The man could not see Cyrus eyes do to the goggles and Cyrus could not see the man face also. It was like a staring contest but no one could see each other eyes. Cyrus hands were on his lap and he started to think while he watched his enemy.

 

[T.J]

Ares knew he wasnt going to be getting a reply from the Umbaran using the method he had just tried. It seemed the recruits mind was made up about the situation. But Ares had other methods of making people talk. Keeping his hands folded on the table he spoke again, " You are being adressed by a supirior officer......recruit. You will answer me and answer me now!." Slamming a fist on the table's surface ot show emphasis. He wasnt angry, not yet anyway.

 

[Arm514ve]

"yah talking to him like a Youngling worked wounders boss and now ordering him to talk, I dont really think that will work but hay what do I to know I'm just a few weeks out of training." Shawn said chukleing, at Ares two atempts to get Cyrus to talk.

 

[spartan 094]

Cyrus was mad that this man was now ordering him to do it. He would have loved to not answer him but an order is a order. Cyrus took a deep breath and spoke.

"Sir, No"

He responded to his order and answered the mans question. Cyrus gave him a smile for him being a smart ass in a way. Then he sat there and stared at the man again waiting to see what he would do and if he would finally give him a piece of paper and a pencil.

 

[T.J]

Ares leaned back in his chair and folded his hands in his lap, "Good, at least you have some dicipline." He said as he stayed in the sitting posture for a moment. He quickly sprung up into a standing position, " But I didnt like the tone." Ares said as he reached across the table and punched Cyrus square in the face, Knocking the recruit and the chair backwards. Ares stepped around the table and stood over Cyrus.

"Go get some pen and paper Shawn. I need to have a word with this recruit in.....private." The armored man said, not turing to face Shawn.

 

[Arm514ve]

"your the boss, boss." Shawn said as he left to go get a pen, and paper then Shawn thought, 'wait who uses a pen or paper now a days, to write anyway. I mean sure i use it for diagrams and stuff but thats do to me needing a hard copy of them but for writing come on.' heading for his quarters where he had some paper stored.

 

[spartan 094]

Cyrus got back on his seat

Cyrus could not believe that the man was now going to give him what he wanted. He was not to glad that this new guy was leaving and he was stuck with the guy that he hated right at the moment. Even though the cop was beating him into a table and putting a flash grenade in his face.

" yes sir I do know a ranking system. But what now" He said waiting for his pen and paper. He was still staring at the man waiting for what he would do next.

 

[T.J]

"Now?...... Now I get to vent." Was all Ares said as he took another swing at Cyrus's face. This time aiming for the goggles of his. He was still in the standing position, and was able to put all of his body weight into the punch. Ares was going to continue until Shawn returned with the pen and flimsi. A dark smile came across his face as his arm flew through the air.

 

[spartan 094]

Cyrus was already bleeding from the last punch on his face. His nose was bleeding again and his forehead opened up again. But when the guy punched him in the face again in the goggles, his left eye was hard to see out of and his left eye part of his goggles was cracked. Luckily that was all that was damaged. Cyrus doubt if he got hit in that side again that it would not break. He would have to move from his punches from now on. Cyrus head felt like a tribe was playing drums in his head.

Cyrus got up slowly and fell back on the floor. He waited a few more seconds then again tried to get on the chair. This time he made it.

" Can you please stop hitting me in the face. Try another body part next time, Sir." He said.

Then he started to wait for his pen and paper to come. If this man kept with what he was doing Cyrus would probably not be able to speak or write to him. At least his goggles were keeping the blood out of his eyes. Cyrus went to whipped the blood form his goggles every now and then so he could still see his interrogator. Then sat there and waited feeling the loss of blood from his head as he sat starting to come.

 

[T.J]

"Ill punch you where ever I damn well please." Ares said as he grabbed for the now sitting and disorientated recruit, he would throw him intothe far wall if his grab was successful.

 

[spartan 094]

Cyrus saw the man go for a grab. He turned and grabbed the chair and then stood up and swung the chair at the armor man. He wondered if he would hit the man arms or a better target like the mans head. but he would hit some part of the man's body. It would probably do no damage to the armor giant but now Cyrus was going to fight. No more sitting around. Cyrus was tired of being punched around by this man and he would not get thrown around by him ether.

 

[Arm514ve]

Shawn had the flimsy and the special pen that he wanted Cyrus to use that would give him a nasty shock but when he got to the room he saw Cyrus go for the chair to hit Ares Shawn droped the flimsy and drew one of his Slugthrowers, even though he knew a chair wouldn't do anything to Ares or his armor. "Drop the chair. I don't think you whant me to shoot you?"