'Well, if I were to guess,' Pete began cautiously, 'it was because they didn't treat you, this office or this ship with the respect you expect recruits to give when entering your office. The respect, the care, or the honesty expected from anybody applying to fight for such a cause.
'As for why I am different? Well. I am a man of multiple skills, and a man who understands the sort of attitude required when applying to fight under a banner.'
[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.
Mendel took a spot beside the door, and pointed at Pete.
"You come with me!" He ordered, motioning for two marines to step into the room, a pair of shotguns leveled at the recruit.
"I have heard rumours that there is a spy attempting to infiltrate the Coalition in this batch of recruits, Commissar Egg-Foo-yuk... I suggest you take caution and take all needed measures to ensure our nation's security."
He turned to the marines, "Bring me the chair," he ordered, "and strap this one into it when it arrives!"
Snarling he tossed his cigarette on the deck and ground it out with his heel, looking at the other recruits. "No one leaves until I have found the Spy!"
Pete said nothing, nor did he resist the man-handling by the marines as he was strapped to a chair in Mendel's office.
[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.
Vladimir was startled. A spy? Well such things would happen every now and then. However Vladimir was sure in his capabilities of finding a spy in his midst. As a precaution, he had the two marines hold the recruit to the chair while he lacquered the duct-tape on to hold him squarely in place.
"Now, Mendal is no fool. He must know something is up. So..."
Somber eyes, deep-set in a heavy, Polish face, watched as men took poor Pete. He did not make any moves, preferring to stay unobtrusive and unoffensive in the presence of armed men. This did not bode well for anyone, because when the cry of "Witch!" has gone up, the hunt does not end until the Witch is found, regardless of collateral damage. So Kasimierz, wise, clever Kasimierz, knew to provoke no one, and kept his thoughts to himself.
"Things will not calm down, Daniel Jackson. They will, in fact, calm up."
"Hm... I may be a spy, and I may be not. Why would I come here anyway? If I was a let's say Libertonian officer, I wouldn't even dare to think of this place, not even come here. Don't you think I would be trembling far more if I was a *coughs* spy?" Sergei proudly raised head to look at the Commisar.
[10:46:32] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): And actually, the KU Dessie is the best GB.
[19:29:19] Joseph (Aphil): SCRA|CPW-Capitalism.
"If you were say, a Libertonian spy, then you would have undergone extensive emotional and mental toughening in order to ready yourself for such questionings. Your very demeanour currently shows me that."
He whistled a tuneless tune as he reached into his table drawer once more. He picked up a small scalpel.
"Without proper training, this wielder of this knife becomes a danger to others. With proper training, he becomes a life saver. Do you think I have gone through the proper training?"
He stabbed the knife into the recruits hand, grinning at the pain he was inflicting.
"It's funny you should mention Liberty, since we have made great many advances there for Galactic Socialism. Explain such a victory we have had."
Mendel flipped through his files, as Pete was secured to a barren metal chair, his shirt ripped open and electrodes attached to his chest and extremities.
Satisfied that the man was going nowhere, and that the lie detector was working, Mendel reached out to thumb a button, watching as electric current was passed through the man's body, it didn't matter who you where, that much electricity would make any man scream in pain.
Nodding again, Mendel held up a closed file.
"Who is Ronon Dex?" He asked, his face hard and unsmiling.
Pete closed his eyes. His fate rested on scouring his mind for any references to this random name the Commissar seemed to have plucked out of thin air.
Finally, he opened them, and sighed.
'I have never heard that name before, nor have I met any men with that name or any variants.'
[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.