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Void Missions ([personal profile] voidmissions) wrote2021-09-30 06:48 pm
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[M15] ENEMY: UNKNOWN - THE INTERVIEW



On opening their eyes, Voidtreckers will feel a sense of disorientation, a dizziness to their vision and inside their head. Both clear quickly, letting them remember where they came from: in the midst of a mission, some unknown entity jumping them, and then —

They're here. Wherever here is.

They stand in an empty room. The lighting of the room stings their eyes after how dark the rest of the station has been. The walls, ceiling and floor are all bright white, tiles. There is no visible door, no windows.

After the disorientation comes fear. The hairs on the back of their neck stand up. For those with danger sense, these senses are going haywire, even though any other abilities are still not working. The feeling can be pushed down, it is similar to the air of expectation at the start of a horror film, the anticipation of fear rather than being in a truly dangerous situation. It might be that they have been on the train long enough to have felt it before.

Heavy footsteps sound, it is almost impossible to tell where they are coming from as the echo through the empty space. The feeling of dread grows until part of the far wall slides open with a mechanical hiss.

Filling the doorway are two huge figures, around seven foot tall and bulky. They are in large metal suits, almost like power armour, black with highlights of gold. They wear a mask that covers their whole face. It is impossible to see the figure inside at all. Their breathing comes through heavy and raspy and when they walk their footsteps are heavy. The door closes behind them and their presence makes the room feel smaller. One of them scans a green light over the voidtrecker.

"Do not be alarmed. Under sections ninety six of Inter-dimensional law and on behalf of the Void Ministry we have intercepted Voidcraft designation Voidtrecker Express as part of ongoing investigations. You have been taking part in a simulated excercise to gauge your skill and strength. No harm shall come to you or your crew, you are protected by inter dimensional law. You have been chosen for questioning and we ask that you comply. You have the right to refuse our interview but we have the right to hold you until our investigation is complete or one week in standard void time has passed, whichever is longest. Complying with us will ensure our investigation is more efficient."

The inspector talking pauses here, as if giving the voidtrecker time to take in that information.

"Do you accept our interview?"

ENEMY: UNKNOWN
voidtreckernpcs: (Inspector)

[personal profile] voidtreckernpcs 2021-10-17 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
The Inspectors don't move when Rich does, standing in silence for a moment, before one asks, "Do you often have trouble distinguishing what is real and what isn't since your time in the false city of Jinnjar?"

From looking at them, they will appear solid enough. Nothing changes about their appearance, standing as real as Rich does.
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[personal profile] firewalled 2021-10-19 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"What? No... If you think I'm crazy or something, I'm fine. I'm over it now."

That's more than a little defensive, but Rich is tired of having his mental state challenged by authority. "It was just... frustrating."
voidtreckernpcs: (Inspector)

[personal profile] voidtreckernpcs 2021-10-20 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Understood," speaks one of them. There is a sense of it too - of understanding, in more than just words. Sympathy. "What you went through would be difficult for anyone, but you have been dragged into situations, untrained."

"Was there anything about the life you led in this city reflective of your own life, before being taken by the Voidtrecker Express?" asks the other Inspector, after a beat. "Or was this false life unlike your one back on your home planet?"
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[personal profile] firewalled 2021-10-22 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Rich isn't sure if he wants pity from these strangers, but he doesn't lash out any more than he could, just huffing under his breath. "It's difficult for all of us. You don't gotta treat me like a special case. I'm not even the only person without powers."

He considers the question, but he supposes there's no point in hesitating. "Not much was the same. They gave me a different excuse for the scars and a different family... I had a friend there, I guess? Someone I recognized from home, but he was different too, and he didn't come with us when we got back on the train." He sighs heavily. "If I was to guess, it was giving us all a life we wanted to have."