dafeeeeeeeeeesh a figure approaches them, a spartan esk mask on, a small red visor and teal armor with a barbed spear approaches the cage “I see your awake, well then, I think you know it’s questioning time?”
gearshift48 The pilot backs away and mumbles about being under supported before saying.
"I dont think its questioning time i think its time for me to leave."
dafeeeeeeeeeesh “not an option, Though we don’t want to have to kill you now. After all the GSR themselves want to interrogate you themselfs probobly....”
gearshift48 The pilot chuckles at the reply saying to the figure.
"Now the gsr is scary you on the other hand are not you off brand roman space soldier."
dafeeeeeeeeeesh “is that so? Well, I don’t generally need intimidation, I am not usually the one interrogating.” a dark figure with a cyclopsian green eye and a plasmatic scyth enters through a door. “you called for m- oh I get it now.”
gearshift48 The pilot stands up points to the figure and asks.
"Question if the off brand death has not come for me a fighter pilot in the gsr what do you think an off brand grim reaper is going to do?"
dafeeeeeeeeeesh the "off brand grim reapers feet begin emitting a green mist as he approaches the cell and phases through the bars "more than you think."
gearshift48 The pilot goes over and flicks the figure on the nose.
"Wow really dialing up on the edge factor are you say whens the last time you took a shower your so revolting i can actually see the smell."
dafeeeeeeeeeesh he stares at the other two pilots "odd there not talking, seems your just the arogant one here." he casually taps his left leg with the scyth and he loses all feeling in it as he falls over
gearshift48 The pilot jumps with his other leg staying up holding himself on the wall of the cell.
"The fact that my 3 fighters killed dozens of yours and nearly destroyed a frigate highlights your inability to face facts and my job is to annoy you really id say im doing a hell of a good job."
dafeeeeeeeeeesh grabs his neck and pins him against a wall "good to know, when annoyence is your job, dont tell people." he knocks the pilot out and carries him to a solitary holding cell before coming back "so, you two, you going to co-operate?"
gearshift48 The two seem to be still very tired and answer.
"Where the hell are we?"
dafeeeeeeeeeesh "the brigg of a phalanx class."
gearshift48 The pilots look dumbfounded.
"What the hell is a phalanx class?"
dafeeeeeeeeeesh "a crimson legion heavy cruiser, an ally of the GSR."
gearshift48 "Oh question wheres the door?" The two try to find a way out.
A single probe enters the area. Apparently someone seeks to watch the battle unfold...
Undated_Abyss you mean inside GSR space?
KrankysFirebrand48 (Just the general area, edge of system, not particularly close, but yes inside the space where combat is taking place)
dafeeeeeeeeeesh he phases back through the bars into the cell "oh your not getting away that easily."
gearshift48 "Alright then another question wheres are mate? Could of sworn he was here a second ago?" They walk around the figure.
