"It's not a test, I am simply asking you to do your duty as a citizen of the revolution. Mister Hans here has been captured yesterday along with a few of his associates in the Omegas. He is part of a rheinlander smuggling group, the kind that deals in the slave trade. Mister Hans has some informations the revolution needs, but refuses to simply tell us. You have at your disposal this shotgun loaded with incendiary buckshots, a knife and yourself. The Motherland needs these informations, and you will obtain them from Mister Hans. How you will acquire them, is your choice."
The Lieutenant returned to her desk, grabbing a pen as she sat, as she began observing the applicant and each of her movements.
