PRISONER ID: 20378965
LOG DESCRIP.: Interrogation of Suspect: Humphrey Burlington, known Molly and suspected of an instance of murder and vehicle hijacking.
DAY 1
A tall, well-built, man with red hair and beard is led into a small room with a low ceiling and metallic walls by two other men dressed in standard BPA attire. In the room is a tall stool, similar to one of those stools that were so common in the many pubs that lined the streets of New London, except, it was metal. Directly above the seat was a glass disk. To either side of the disk were two fluorescent lights, that sufficiently lit the room. Facing the stool is a wall entirely made of what appears to be a mirror.
The two BPA officers shove the man into the room. The man snarls and lumbers over to the high stool.
"Sit!" commands one of the BPA officers. The other flourishes a baton, pressing a button at the club's hilt. A quick, sharp, humming noise erupted from the black colored club, along with a flash of blue at its tip. With this, the man simply glares, and sits down on the stool. The BPA officers slowly fell backwards, walking backwards out the door, and bolting it shut once they were outside.
Suddenly, with a loud clank, the lights in the room dim. The man on the stool is enveloped in darkness.
A loud, distorted, mechanical voice with random stresses rings into the room
STate YoUR nAmE FoR the RECord.
With a dim humming, the glass disk above the man on the stool lights up, and creates a concentrated beam of light that blasts over the man.
* * *
On the other side of the mirror, several members of the Bretonia Police Authority watch the man through the reinforced one-way mirror in a dim conference room with a small table in it. The officers sit around the table. At the head of the table, a slightly graying, barrel-chested, moustached officer presses a button on an intercom before him.
"State your name for the record."
* * *
sTAte yOur NamE fOR The rECORD.
The man in the small interrogation room looks at the mirror wall. He scowls.
"Humphrey Burlington," says the man in a thick Dubliner accent.
* * *
The man at the foot of the table, Sir Alan Lauderdale, turned to the BPA officer to his right. "Now, you go for it. We're all going to contribute to this, and don't forget the ground rules...If you need to speak to Burlington in person, make sure you go in with a guard. But realize that at that point, the voice distorter won't be able to protect your anonymity."
INSTRUCTIONS FOR ON-FORUM RP EVENT The Interrogation of Humphrey Burlington:
Once the independent thread is posted in the general RP forums section of the forums, feel free to toss questions at Humphrey. Please, please, only post one question in each post, and wait for Humphrey to respond BEFORE posting again. This means that if Sleipnir posts, fpsdoug should wait for Burlington(RPed by me) to post before he can post his response.
He might answer these questions, or he might not. His responses will be determined by how you phrase your questions and the content of the questions themselves.
For instance: If you decide to play "good cop," you might want to calm the guy down first, then ease him into answering questions. Of course, this might not work if Burlington is not scared.;)
In addition to Burlington's responses, his mood will be described in each of his posts. For instance: Sleepy, Disinterested
The thread will be posted very soon. Think of some good questions to ask Burlington! The amount of information that we find out about the incidents will depend on you!
Quote:[7:42:05 PM][6:51:36 PM] Igor (Smokey): btw terry
[6:51:48 PM] Terrance Cooper: Ye?
[6:52:00 PM] Igor (Smokey): nothin
[6:52:03 PM] Igor (Smokey): just sayin btw
[6:52:05 PM] Terrance Cooper: <_<
Quote:Johnny_Haas: you shot anti criuse speed rockets!!!
Johnny_Haas: but why????
Johnny_Haas: ??
Johnny_Haas: why you shoot criuse speed rockets?
