Post by cw on Feb 9, 2007 12:07:20 GMT -5
(Due to the graphic nature of this fic, viewer discretion is advised. )
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"Uhhh...I feel dizzy. Where am I?" thought Tic-Tac as he awoke.
"Back among the living I see."
That voice. That same voice he heard before he passed out.
A light came on. And there was a figure sitting in the chair opposite him. He looked exactly like the masked puppy who shot him. Only, this time, he wasn't wearing a mask. It was Q.
"Welcome! Surprised to see me? Everybody calls me Q and I'll be your interrogator for tonight!"
"You...you look just like Cadpig." He tried to move but found himself tied to a chair.
"Really? Well, make no mistake about it. I have no qualms about using violence, unlike her."
"What do you want?"
"Nothing but the truth. I have 1 question for you: Where is Two-Tone? You have 1 chance to answer correctly."
"Oh really? Well, you won't get anything from me."
"Don't say I didn't warn you."
With that, Q took out a device from his briefcase.
"Wh..What are you going to do?" asked Tic-Tac with a gulp.
"Don't worry. This won't hurt oooooone bit...until I jam this down your throat! Then, you'll be in utter excruciating pain for, oh, I don't know..." He took out a watch, "...1 hour? Maybe 2? For the last time, where is Two-Tone?" No answer. "Alright then."
Soon after, Lucky and Spot, who were waiting outside the room, heard a piercing scream.
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2 hours later,
Q came out.
"How did it go? You must have done some pretty nasty things to him" asked an anxious Lucky.
"He's very tough. I've tried everything short of killing him. He still hasn't cracked. Yet."
Q continued,"I have a better idea. Take me to see Cadpig. Is she still under sedation? I also need to see an old friend."
"What for?"
"You'll see."
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"Uhhh...I feel dizzy. Where am I?" thought Tic-Tac as he awoke.
"Back among the living I see."
That voice. That same voice he heard before he passed out.
A light came on. And there was a figure sitting in the chair opposite him. He looked exactly like the masked puppy who shot him. Only, this time, he wasn't wearing a mask. It was Q.
"Welcome! Surprised to see me? Everybody calls me Q and I'll be your interrogator for tonight!"
"You...you look just like Cadpig." He tried to move but found himself tied to a chair.
"Really? Well, make no mistake about it. I have no qualms about using violence, unlike her."
"What do you want?"
"Nothing but the truth. I have 1 question for you: Where is Two-Tone? You have 1 chance to answer correctly."
"Oh really? Well, you won't get anything from me."
"Don't say I didn't warn you."
With that, Q took out a device from his briefcase.
"Wh..What are you going to do?" asked Tic-Tac with a gulp.
"Don't worry. This won't hurt oooooone bit...until I jam this down your throat! Then, you'll be in utter excruciating pain for, oh, I don't know..." He took out a watch, "...1 hour? Maybe 2? For the last time, where is Two-Tone?" No answer. "Alright then."
Soon after, Lucky and Spot, who were waiting outside the room, heard a piercing scream.
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2 hours later,
Q came out.
"How did it go? You must have done some pretty nasty things to him" asked an anxious Lucky.
"He's very tough. I've tried everything short of killing him. He still hasn't cracked. Yet."
Q continued,"I have a better idea. Take me to see Cadpig. Is she still under sedation? I also need to see an old friend."
"What for?"
"You'll see."
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