"An astute observation. 'Cabrons' like him indeed. Doesn't it put into question what reality and our perception of reality is? You believe one version to be the truth - then this truth is replaced by another once your surroundings change." Herzsprung seemed pleased with Nina's answer, there even was a light nod to it. Vanishing quickly, however. "Annoying my fleet is not going to happen anytime soon. Quite the contrary, young Corsair. Quite the contrary."
Traudel let go off Stahl as the guards took over, instead she exhales once and heads over to Gunter. Preventing him from accidentally hitting his head while collapsing, having noticed the blood on his pants and boots. "Nein nein nein, different priorities now. We'll get you fixed up Leutnant. Promised. You did good." As Gunter passed out, the Oberleutnant flagged down one of the remaining guards while applying pressure to the wound. "Get me a stretcher and then off to the infirmary with him, Bewegung!" Traudel's hands turn red and shake a little, but before she could assist in carrying the injured Leutnant away the admiral addressed her without even looking over.
"Leave him, Oberleutnant. You will join us instead. Be assured, he'll be treated accordingly. As will everyone involved in this. All four prisoners, be they dead or not, are to be relocated to the Schwarzach. This took up enough time. Get a copy of the entire surveillance footage and transmit it over, i expect it ready for review once we arrive." A single nod towards her orderly, who in turn orders remaining guards to handcuff Nina. "That wish of yours is coming true, you will leave this place." With that Herzsprung turns around, heading for the only door of the cell. Everybody else was, naturally, expected to follow.
Traudel stares at her own bloodied hands, blinks and... steps forward in a sudden movement. Intercepting one of the guards with the handcuffs. "I will do this, i brought her here in the first place." After a short moment of potential confusion on the guard's part, he hands them over and instead grabs one of the bodies. Now closer to Nina than ever before during this chaotic day, she lowers her voice and almost whispers while fiddling with the handcuffs. "Whatever happens. Play. By. Her. Rules."
