Signor Sudrossa, the time has come, please follow me to the Eclipse's brig.
Michela gestured politely to show him the way and two proceeded with a small escort of Corsair troops. The Eclipse was currently docked aboard the station for repairs and the team made their way passing by multiple engineers along the path. The brig was dimly lit, with a bio-scanner, a small lab with some vials, and some device on top of the desk with a few chairs. The operatives sat down on the allotted chairs without saying a word.
Please, take the designated spot in front of the scanner and allow it to do its work. You've got nothing to be afraid of. It's just there to look at your vitals. We need to see if you don't have any implants, ID spoofers, memory crypts, you get the gist.
Sudrossa followed instructions and without much the delay, the scan lit up in a welcoming green.
Great, looks like you are clean. Next steps are fairly simple, please sit.
She went to the small lab and picked up a vial. She sat across from him and hooked up the device on his arm. Whether Sudrossa was uncomfortable, she could not tell while observing him.
Drink this and we are ready to begin. It's a truth serum, makes sure you are telling the truth on any questions I ask. The device is monitoring your pulse, breathing, and overall synapse response. She winked at him with a coy smile. He drank it without protest.
Great so far, so good. Let's begin.
Please describe in great detail your operating history particularly military career.
