As Erik departs down the corridor he catches Agatha's statement about requesting his presence "Maybe Later, Agent" He says as he finally leaves the area.
Paladin Hawken stood above Agatha like a statue. She was a well-built, burly looking woman with blonde hair. A single scar crept over her left eye, however her vision was otherwise intact. She wasn't an ugly woman, although not exactly the nicest looking either. Her cold blue eyes started at the Agent, her gaze not breaking off. She wore a very fine looking gold and black uniform with various medals over it, representative of her status as a Paladin.
A black boot hit the floor hard a mere inch from Agatha's foot. "I hope you can entertain me, Agent" she said with a Libertonian accent. "This way!" She said sharply as she instructed the Core troopers to bring the prisoner to the interrogation room.
Upon arriving at the room the door opened and the Marines threw Agatha onto the floor before quickly departing and sealing the door shut. The room was dark, with no clear walls which made the room seem almost infinite in size. A single white fluorescent light hung above the center of the room. In the middle were two chairs. On one chair, Paladin Hawken was already sat down with the back of the chair facing forward and her arms leaning on it.
"Sit" She said, barking the instruction at the Prisoner. "Don't try to escape. Make any attempt and I can kill you before your next hearbeat. I am an aide of Nodtviet for a reason." She said icily.