Interrogation of a Bomber

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus strolled into the dark and rough looking cell. Watching the woman inside quietly as he strolled from wall to wall.
It was time for the interrogation to begin. They were on a small corvette which Cylus had stolen from a band of pirates and was now using as a mobile base.

The woman, her mask still on as it had been fused to her face was at his mercy. Elsewhere on the Corvette the 32 Undying marched about and did things.

Cylus would begin simply, simple was good.
"What is your name, miss? "
That seemed simple enough to him.
[member="Judgement"]

 

[Songbird]

Judgement stayed silent for a moment, analyzing the cell, looking for a way to escape.
"Judgement. I am Judgement."
The ship was obviously stolen from pirates; she'd spent enough time on ships like these to recognize them.
As he continued pacing, her eyes tracked his path.

[member="Cylus Jest"]

 

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus nodded once, his hat tipping slightly with the rolling of his head.
She had answered his question, that was a good start, a good start indeed. He supposed he wouldn't have to lop off her hands...yet
"Very good, Miss Judgement. Now, explain what you were doing purchasing explosives on Coruscant."

He expected more resistance from this question, that was alright, he had tricks to make people talk.
He wasn't even terribly surprised at her name, for a person who was an active terrorist and who had practically welded a mask to her face it seemed almost expected.

[member="Judgement"]

 

[Songbird]

She scoffed.
"Isn't it obvious? I meant to destroy a public transport station nearby to the location of my arrest."
There was no point in lying; the plan was obvious, and he had not asked for any sensitive information as of yet.

[member="Cylus Jest"]

 

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus stared at her quietly for a moment, that wasn't really the answer he wanted.
Or at least he needed clarification.
"Why would you do such a thing?"

He continued his pacing, cold eyes locked on [member="Judgement"]

 

[Songbird]

"Because the Sith need to know that even on Coruscant, they are not safe."
[member="Cylus Jest"] kept staring at her, and she stared right back.
"They need to know that the Instruments of Chaos can strike anywhere, at any time."
Judgement wished for a moment that he could see her sneer, but it soon passed.
This mask served her better than her face ever did.

 

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus nodded, he didn't care about the reason specifically he just needed to know what it was.
This woman was a threat, though Cylus felt a slight attraction to her, a similarity perhaps.

No matter, he needed to stop her...and her Instruments, or perhaps use them to his advantage.
》"My dear, I have a proposition for you. You shall agree to serve me and in return I shall supply your efforts to destroy an opposing government, The Republic. Refuse me and I shall execute you here."
Cylus drew his vibroblade, activating it and pointing it's tip to the woman. That was how good interrogation was done.

[member="Judgement"]

 

[Songbird]

Judgement was silent for a minute, deep in thought.
This man was an agent of the Sith, of oppression. She was sworn to destroy all his kind.
But, here he was, offering Sith supplies to assist in the destruction of the Republic.
How could she refuse?
". . . Very well. But keep in mind, once the Republic is destroyed, we will turn to the Sith."
She was never a fan of lies.

[member="Cylus Jest"]

 

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus nodded once, he nodded a lot he thought. The deal had been made, he would make sure it was followed through.
"Very well, we are decided. I'd very much like you to deliver any prisoners you capture and do be sure to bomb the Jedi. One last thing, when I call for you, I expect you to come."
He flicked his hand, a comlink landing at the woman's lap. They were going to be seeing more of each other, he guaranteed it.

The corvette arched towards the nearby Nar Shaddaa to drop her off.
[member="Judgement"]

 

[Songbird]

She grinned under the mask.
"I said you can count on my help; I cannot say for sure that the Instruments will help you."
Despite founding the organization, Judgement had no say over what the Instruments did and didn't do.


[member="Cylus Jest"]

 

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus nodded, he didn't mind. Followers followed the example of leaders, the Instruments would probably focus on the Republic with her anyhow.
[member="Judgement"]