*Jonas was carefully looking around the room as he entered*
Help us?
*Anger can be seen in his face and he starts shouting*
What in the Kanzlers name is going on here? Biohazard suits? And why the hell was Bauer in that...thing?!
*He gets more and more furious*
I am no common enlisted Soldat you can order around without telling him what's going on. I want to know what is happening right here, right now! Otherwise you are to expect no cooperation on any level anymore.
*With a grim face he is staring directly in Emily's eyes, waiting for a response*
The solders remain stoic in the corners of the room, watching as the scene unfolds. [color=#CCFFFF]
Herr Reichert, Herr Bauer, please calm yourselves. As I said before, there is no reason for you to fear, so long as you... are still yourselves.
The solders move to where they have a better angle on each agent, nod beside the doctor. Slowly and without emotion, the muzzles of each gun lifts from the floor, slowly moving up at a crawl before pointing directly at each agent.
[font=Agency][color=#CCFFFF] We believe you have been directly exposed to a live nomadic entity. As such, we request that you allow us to preform a standard procedure for detecting a nomadic infection of the host: An opening of the cervical section of the spinal cord for a quick peek at what is inside.
She gently razes a hypodermic needle, tapping the air out of the top.
She faces the two men.
[font=Agency][color=#CCFFFF]This will help relax and calm you. Please, take a seat in the chairs to your left.
The two solders keep their guns trained on each agent, their fingers held tightly on each trigger.
One of the guards that had escorted Reichert to the lab swiftly approached Reichert from behind, an active tazer in his hand.
Within a mere half a second from Reichert reaching into his pocket, the weapon made contact with the agent's neck.
Everyone watched as his body dropped limply to the floor like a sack of potatoes.
All but one of the guards then turned to face Bauer, the remaining one none too gently dragging Reichert's unconscience body towards the side of the room, tossing him into a mettle chair adorned with steel harnesses. His body landed with a meaty thud.
Emily peered into Bauer's eyes with an expressionless and uncaring face.
*The soldier searches and empties all of Reichert's pockets after he is placed upon the chair*
He finds:
- Some documents, among them Reichert's Soldbuch and military passport
- Two pencils
- A picture of a women in her fourties
- A small, gray metal box with slits in it which are covered by wires on the inside
Steiner inspected the agent before her, a look of dejection signifying her change in demeanor.
[color=#CCFFFF]We are not going to explain our reasoning or procedure with what may or may not be a nomadic entity.
At this point, one of the solders behind Bauer roughly slapped his hand onto Bauer's shoulder, exerting a firm grip on the agent.Turning Bauer around, the Solder looked him Square in the eye.
[color=#CCFFFF]You are going to sit down as Frau Doctor asked you to.
His grip tightened past the threshold of pain, the amount of which would cause any lesser man to wince and reel back from the hand.
[color=#CCFFFF]And we are going to do whatever we want to you.
Doctor Steiner looked on, her view stoic.
[color=#CCFFFF]Now SIT.
The Solder sent him reeling into the chair with a savage thrust of the arm.