The Interrogation Meme

[snaketrap]

 The Interrogation Meme

 

 Your crimes were unspeakable, your lies were outnumbered, but finally you've been caught.
They bring you in, sit you down, and chain you up. No matter what power you have, no matter
how strong you are, you're not going anywhere so get comfy.
It's going to be a long night.
 

 

Rules
1. Post with your character, canon, and any prefs - You're the captive
2. Tag around to other characters. You're the interrogator.
3. Roll. Or, you know, don't.
3. Horribles.


RNG OPTIONS
1. Truth serum
You know this person isn't going to speak easy but you've got a surprise for them. This serum aught to loosen their lips a little.

2. Torture
The old fashion way might work best for this particular fellow. How about those nail screws?

3. Bargain
You've got something they really want, or really need. If they fess up, if they tell the truth of the matter, they'll get it.

4. Black mail
So, remember that night about ten years ago...? You know something they don't want the rest of the world to know and you're going to use it.

5. Seduction
Just because they're in chains on a chair doesn't mean you two can't have a little fun, right? Might be even more fun, come to think about it.

6. Leverage
Whether it's love, drugs, or something else -- it's hanging above your head. You're craving, aren't you? Or maybe that someone special is in danger if you don't spill.

7. WILDCARD
BECAUSE GIRAFFE. 

Comments

[teratophobia]

[she smacks his hand away.] don't touch me. you don't get to touch me. [venom stains her voice and a fire begins to burn in her eyes. sharon refuses to be sad, so she'll focus on her wrath.]

now open the door before i throw you through it.

[notyourgerbil]

[He stared at her, the hurt clear on his face, and the guilt of it all, too. He couldn't do it... He just couldn't.

So he stepped forward, moving past her and opening the door, his mind whirling with all kinds of emotions he wish would just go away, the guilt most of all. He shouldn't feel this way, part of him is screaming, not for a woman who would never love him.

He stepped aside then, leaning against the wall. He isn't thinking straight at all, but he ignores any rational thoughts in his brain in favour a mutter:] Sorry.

[teratophobia]

[sharon disregards his apology, mumbling out a "whatever" as she passed him and out the door. her heart is heavy with emotions, but her voice and features is blank. it's odd; the hallways are empty, though she can faintly hear the marching of heavy boots off in the distance.

she doesn't know where she's walking; she just needs to get away from him and that room. she goes passed what she sure is other torture chambers, filled with dead or dying agents, but she doesn't care. sorrow and anger weighs too much on her soul to feel sympathy for torture victims.

there's enough distance between her and steve and she feels safe enough that a small smirk tugs on her lips.]

dumbass. [give sharon carter an oscar.

she hasn't run into any hydra guards, but she knows they're out there. that's why she has to be careful as she enters the hanger to steal a plane.]