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Thawing Out (Harley, Bryce Bantam, Echo Kora)

[member="Bryce Bantam"]
She looked expectantly at them, as if to say you are going to leave the room right. As even if she was not faking, she would not want to go with bunch of people in the room.
 
Normally BB would have given Harley come privacy, shame Harley was anything but normal. Even with her force collar on she was still a threat to not only her self but others as well. Figuring it maybe safe enough to give her a little room BB motioned for the guards to leave the room and followed behind, before shutting the door BB said.

"Now Harley I hope you're serious about this, any foolishness and we may need to "refreeze those bowels..."

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

She waited for them to go out, then sat down on the chemical loo. She soon realised she did need to go anyway, which was a relief. Though it came out like ice cubes, which was painful to say the least. As she went, she felt around the toilet looking for anything loose. She found a bolt, and unscrewed it from the bottom of the loo. After finishing and wiping herself, and washing her hands. She placed the bolt under boob in her bra, she planned to try and use it as file later when she was allowed some alone time. She got up knocked on the door, part of her was ready to make dash for it when they opened the door. She didn't know what they planned for her long term, but she knew freedom was not part of it.
 
Weapons were drawn as one man opened the door. If Harley made any move at all toward the outside and the four guards had been ordered to stun her completely. BB held just behind them his BTI-DSG "The Hibernator" drawn and pointed at the door as well. If she was going to make a run for it, she was gonna need to dodge a lot of shots which without the gifts of her force powers would be in interesting feet to say the least.

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

She sat down on the table as they came in with there blasters, Okay pudding before I say anything else, what happens next? She meant by this tonight, tomorrow night and the rest of her life. As she had to work this out in her head, as she had to come to conclusion they ain't go top let her go, and they might still kill her or put her into deep freeze. She decide to atleast try and find out her lot, before carrying on. Though if they could just lie to her, but she would know soon enough.
 
Harley said:
Okay pudding before I say anything else, what happens next?
She was full of them, good question(s) that is. Kinda strange considering HE was the one supposed to be doing the interrogation here. The boy thought for a moment, about what she must have been through. Not so different from his own past he was sure. What made them who they were had to be their life choices and experiences. BB was given the open of surrounding himself with honest, and mostly good people. He wondered if Harley had been given the same options.

"That is up to you, Suger. They say you're not evil, but crazy. A product of Sith torture and corruption. So I guess what happen next is you decide. You interested in seeing what's on the other side of the tracks, or are you to far gone?"

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

His answer was sweet, but dumb though. She was not corrupted by the sith, it was they are only ones who ever been nice to her. Gave her job, her mum was better of last time she checked. She was no longer a woman of night thanks to sith, as they cleaned up the works. As the they dared step foot, where the republic angles dared not go. It started to anger that he had no idea how nice the sith where, after all they helped her, when republic did nothing.

She was getting flushed with anger, and she went slap him across the face, shouting YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT!
 
Harley said:
YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT!
No grey area in that answer, BB thought as he rubbed his hand across his face. BB would have normally brushed off such a response but for some reason, this strike was sticking with him. Unable to let it go BB leaned forward and motioned for the guards not to respond to her.

"Really, why don't you in enlighten me then Harley. Tell me more about the wonderful Sith you work for."

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

She went strike him again, she was good at force rage for reason. She was always slightly on edge, when people challenged her logic. Her fist went for his nose, and shouted at him iF WAS NOT FOR THEM, i JUST BE ANOTHER WHORE! How the republic justice treated her mother, over her profession always it was her fault not the paying customers. Her mother had no skills, so she had to open her legs to feed her children. The republic only cared for the rich, never about the unruly in the works. The sith sorted that area out, straight after conquest. The gangs who cooprated got jobs, the ones that did not where put down. Though now there was peace in the works, and other gang land areas. How did they do this, Darth Banshee looted the bank accounts of the rich republicans who fled after the conquest.
 
Harley said:
iF WAS NOT FOR THEM, i JUST BE ANOTHER WHORE!
Harley's words were loud but her fist spoke louder as it cracked BB in the face. Stunned he pulled back as the two guards grabbed Harley and pinned her to the wall behind her. BB felt the rage again, tasted his own blood leaking into his mouth from his possibly broken nose. It sent him over and taking hold of the table he flipped it over to his left with a strength a person of his size shouldn't have. As it flipped and smashed into the wall BB walked over and began beating it repeatedly with his fists till fist sized dents started to form upon it and his knuckles were busted open and bleeding.

With hate and a strange light in his eyes BB walked over to where Harley was pinned. Raising his clenched fist he turned it till his busted knuckles faced her check. With his fist still shaking his wiped some of his own red blood upon her jaw and chin before saying...

"We are different you see, when you get like this you hurt people because you like it. The false feeling of power over others, it makes you feel good. You can forget the past and feel this pitiful sense of strength. This isn't real power to me Harley, this is a lie. It pulls us further from our true selves and into the poodoo pit that is the dark side. I pity you if you think this makes you better somehow. You're not a whore because you chose not to be, not because of some damn greedy waists of life, and now you're gonna give me more of them. More names of the Black Rose, places they are hiding, or else stick you back in that ice, forever cut off from your precious force. NOW TALK!"

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

She could not hear him, she was in rage this usually just fueled by the force. They grabbed her arms, but not her legs. As came over to and started talking down to her, she lashed out with a kick. She went strike him between his legs, if she force back in her they all be in lot trouble now. She did not however, and one guards injected her with something, and soon she she drifted off.......
 
"Why did you do that?" BB screamed at the guard lifting him from the ground by this chest armor.

Fear was in the man's eyes, fear that sparked compassion in BB and began to break the rage that was running through him. regaining a modicum of control BB placed the offending guard back upon the ground and ordered everyone to leave for the moment. Searching till he found his medical kit he took up the life signs scanner and began to check on Harley. The signs of healed trauma were all thru out her body. She had lived a rough life and the compassion BB now felt for her stilled the beast inside him for now. Before taking figuring what dose of stimulant would be needed to rouse her he ordered the guards to return and reset the room. Once everything was in place BB injected her with enough to allow her to wake slowly. As the drug passed through her system BB dressed his knuckles in Bacta gause and almost understandingly let his hand go to her forehead where felt he wanted to comfort her, but she was the enemy he had to remember that.

Pulling his hand back quickly he was realizing his hold of this situation was growing confused. Ripped between his duty to his peers and his duty as a doctor he ordered the guards to lift Harley from the ground and place her back on the chair that had been reset. With the guards taking their place by Harley's side BB took his at the other end of the table. The situation was now reset and hopefully, the two involved now had a better understanding of each other.

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

They put drug into her, and she started to come round again. She was drowsy, and deliberately kept her eyes closed. Through her eyelashes, she could see the guards and the man who been interrogating her. she could not been out for long, but she did not feel angry at moment. She felt sick though, chems never did agree with her. She felt her stomach turn a little, as she all of sudden violently sprung forward, but with nothing in her stomach to throw up. All that came up was some her stomach acid, as she did she could feel pain and her eyes began to stream water a little. As she collapsed forward cling on to her stomach. She would be alright in about five minutes, well as alright as she has ever been.
 
BB could see Harley was having a bad reaction to the medications she had been given. As she began to dry heave he ordered the guards to get here a cup of water in a plastoid cup. BB wanted to have here get better, but supplying a violent unstable sith a glass that could be turned into a bladed weapon was no something he was willing to do. Once the water was provided BB waiting a moment before he continued. He could see her eyes fluttering so either she was having a seizure. which his medical equipment said she wasn't. Or Harley was playing at another game, which was much more likely. Once her stomach seemed a little calmer BB decided to speak once again.

"Shall we try this again?"

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

She was clutching her stomach, still when she got back her seat. She was unsure how long she was out, but she was still in same clothes. she took the plastic drink water in both hands, they both still shaking a little, it had been awhile since she took drugs, and her body has no real tolerance anymore. As she drank the water some of it inevitably fell down the side of mouth, as it over flowed due her shaking. As she drank the water, she started to have cold sweat all over her body. She wanted more water, she just realised how thirsty she was. So much so until she had the glass, and it made her sweat. She was not in good way, and she had to try and bargain with this man just for the basics.

Okay I only know a couple generals names, I don't know what they where in charge off, or what they are guilty off. I want to know what happens next, after I tell you the names, before I say anything. She was going to lie, as to betray the people who lifted her up from nothing carried a fate worse than death. She knew he have no way of finding out, but the sith had whole bunch of traitors to try from.
 
A couple of generals, there we go. A few more names then all this can finally be over. BB set up in his chair and was ready for this blasted interrogation to finally be over. He had already lost his temper once and thankfully only the table had paid for his control issues. Even with her collar on there was something dark and chaotic about Harley. BB hoped after this was all over he might finally be able to actually do some good for Harley, try to save her from the clutches of the dark side or at least restore some of her facilities to balance so she could see the truth for herself.

"That will work a few more names and we can begin to work out a more reasonable arrange meant for your stay here, one that in time may allow us to do away with that unwanted piece of jewelry."

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

Well the was Darth Banshee, she helped before she disappeared. This was a lie, but she was known to venture in this area when she part of vitae alliance. It was also known she left the Light Side group after they turned away from a fight, she was known to like fighting anybody regardless of the odds. She also usually kept a low profile, so known truly knew her skill level. So he would not be able to verify it, without some sort knowledge of how she moved, and no one had heard from her for awhile.
 
This is good, another name. BB wasn't sure who this Darth Banshee was but he figured that would be for the higher ups to figure out. For now he just needed to get as much raw data as he could and let them go from there. After BB noted the next name he signaled for a guard to bring over more water for Harley and re-fill her cup. BB hoped he could somehow keep her talking a little wile longer, get a few more names then this foolishness could finally be over.

"Thank you, we will look into this Darth Banshee. You mentioned you knew a few generals, so who else can you think of?"

[member="Harley"]
 
[member="Bryce Bantam"]

Only two more, but I want a break after this, and you then tell me what happens next. Also I don't know what they did or did not do. First the was [member="Darth Veles"], and secondly [member="Darth Ayra"], but as said I no idea what they are in charge of. All she knew was this should be enough, for know as her stomach was still queasy from the drugs.
 
That was enough, four generals. If [member="General Beyyr"] wanted any more blood information he would need to get it himself. BB was done, busted nose and bruised emotions and all. He hated this type of work, more than most and we not grateful it was finally over.

"That's enough Harley, thank you. I'm going to let you rest now, these guards will take you to a nice cell. One with a warm bed and a change of clothes. Rest up and tomorrow we can discuss the terms of your recovery and getting that collar off you."

BB said no more, he simply motioned for the guards to open the door and let him out. He needed to get back to his quarters, write up his report and have a stiff drink.

[member="Harley"]
 

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