Fort Bush: Interrogation XJT-13

[Jazzi]

As the lab-coat wearing woman climbed out of the cockpit and stepped down the ladder to the plasteel flight deck, a squad of LPI police guards surrounded and tackled her to the ground. Letting herself be cuffed, she was dragged up to the her feet. Dizzy, with the beginnings of a plasteel-blessed nosebleed. Her arms felt sore from the hands roughly escorting her through the myriad of Police vessels. Goeben's vessel was being mag-locked down. She couldn't see Hans. He'll be ok...I hope.

Thorn struggled, pulling her arms out of her guards arms. Giving them a glare, she followed their lead to a room at the side of the hanger with two yellow circles on the wall beside the door. Placing her hands on them, the guards frisked her to find three oddly coloured pens, a notebook with sketches of planets and pack of anxiety medication. They took her lab coat, despite the woman's protests. Barking at her to enter the room, they guided her into a seat at a desk. re-cuffing her to a metal bar on the desk.

Leaving her alone in the dimly light room, a door on the other side opens.

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