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thecapitol2014-08-02 10:49 pm
etcircenses) wrote in thecapitol2014-08-02 10:49 pm
Suspects' Holding Cell
The vans drive for what seems like an hour before they come to a stop, and Peacekeepers blindfold and forcefully drag even the most cooperative suspects into a building.
The suspects are all held in one cell, a large, metal room with a thick door and a single ledge that serves as a bench. Bright fluorescent lights beam from overhead. There are no windows and no clocks, no sign of where they might be.
The Peacekeepers take off the blindfolds, though without much care for whether they come off all the way or chafe or stay slung around the suspects' necks. The suspects' hands are left cuffed behind their backs, and even the most ingenious of them won't be able to pick the lock on their restraints, but they're otherwise left to roam freely through the space.
Suspects are removed, one at a time, at unpredictable intervals, by Peacekeepers armed with tasers. Some take three hours to return, while others are back within only a minute. Each of them comes back having been clearly roughed up and pressed for information that they may or may not hold; some are bleeding or sporting the beginnings of black eyes.
They'll be sleeping here tonight.
The suspects are all held in one cell, a large, metal room with a thick door and a single ledge that serves as a bench. Bright fluorescent lights beam from overhead. There are no windows and no clocks, no sign of where they might be.
The Peacekeepers take off the blindfolds, though without much care for whether they come off all the way or chafe or stay slung around the suspects' necks. The suspects' hands are left cuffed behind their backs, and even the most ingenious of them won't be able to pick the lock on their restraints, but they're otherwise left to roam freely through the space.
Suspects are removed, one at a time, at unpredictable intervals, by Peacekeepers armed with tasers. Some take three hours to return, while others are back within only a minute. Each of them comes back having been clearly roughed up and pressed for information that they may or may not hold; some are bleeding or sporting the beginnings of black eyes.
They'll be sleeping here tonight.
Open
When Nasir is thrown back with the others, after well over an hour, possibly two, his lip was bleeding, his eye swelling, and several bruises were making an appearance. He licked at his bottom lip to try and keep the blood from running down his chin.
He leaned back against the wall, feeling it cool his body if not his anger-- or concern. If he was here then what would they do to Agron? His brother?
Nasir said nothing but his eyes burned. Resting against the wall, he looked fully capable of the murder they suspected him of, a picture made more complete when he slams his cuffed hands back against the wall in anger.
Re: Open
"So what, were they not pleased about your suggestion of drink and orgies? Because I think most of us could go for the former right about fucking now."
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"We are not friends," he said, glancing away from Mindy after a moment. "There is much I have said that do not please them." He knew why he was here. It was his own fault. He should have been more careful.
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Because despite the pain, it was annoying at most. They weren't done with them yet.
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"You are not my mentor. I need no guidance unless it concern how not to be taken by the Peacekeepers. This you cannot provide me."
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She gestured toward Sandy.
"Wish I could offer you something for the last thing, but, well, kinda failed that, as you can see."
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