The Nexus Chronicles
The Crow Flies for Agent
An Interrogator. He's intelligent, blunt, and ruthless. He can and will be civil if that can get him the information that he needs. However, he'll easily use cruel and harsher methods in a heartbeat if he deems it necessary. Breaking people and extracting information from his subjects is his specialty. And he's very good at his job.
His voice is that of a man disconnected from the rest of humanity. Cold and heartless. The only sign of life that'll show itself will be that of the cruelty that lies just under the surface of his otherwise calm demeanor.
- english
Agent *****: Captain Summers?
Captain Summers: Yes?
Agent *****: I am a representative of the-
Captain Summers: I know who you work for. The same people I work for. Or used to work for anyway.
Agent *****: Captain, will you please take a seat so we can begin?
[Incoherent mumbling]
Agent *****: Thank you. Now please state your name, occupation, and mission for the record.
Captain Summers: ...My name is Matthew James Summers; captain of the transport ship Hermes. Our mission was to supply the colony of Europa.
Agent *****: Did you ever complete your mission?
[Silence]
Agent *****: Captain Summers, answer the question, please.
Captain Summers: ...No...
Agent *****: Why not?
Captain Summers: "'Why not'?"
Agent *****: Captain-
Captain Summers: "'Why not'?!"
Agent *****: Captain Summers!
Captain Summers: You know why! You saw the footage! And why am I even here?! With these damn things on my wrists! Huh?! Locked up in here like some kind of criminal! What gives you the right?!
Agent *****: Captain! You are not here to ask questions. I am. And you are going to sit and answer them honestly and completely or I will have you strapped to that chair. Do you understand me?
Agent *****: What ship was it?
Captain Summers: It was the Harbinger. You know, the first ship to ever set up a colony in deep space? The entire reason there was a Europa in the first place? And there it was. Right in front of our ship. Just floating there.
Agent *****: How is that possible? The Harbinger was decommissioned over eighty years ago.
Captain Summers: I thought the exact same thing. But it quickly became apparent that despite how implausible it may seem, there was still a ship in need of rescue and we were the only ones who could help.
Agent *****: You didn't think to radio Command to inform them of the situation?
Captain Summers: I did. But the closer we got to the Harbinger, the more interference our communications experienced. Soon, the only signal we were receiving, was the SOS from the Harbinger. And by the time we finally reached it, that was the last thing on my mind. My priority was to save as many people as possible and figure out just what happened.
Agent *****: And did you?
Captain Summers: I was getting to that. We docked on one of the hatches used for reapplying and I sent a team of three onto the Harbinger.
Agent *****: Were they armed?
Captain Summers: Yes. But only with batons and pistols. Just to be safe. I mean, how was I supposed to know what was going to happen?!
Agent *****: Captain Summers, calm down.
Captain Summers: Oh, fuck you! “Calm down” Fuck. You. You weren't there you shit. You didn't see what I saw! You don't know a fuckin-
Agent *****: Restrain Captain Summers.
[Sounds of a struggle]
Captain Summers: Get off me! Get your godda-
[A loud slamming followed by heavy breathing]
Agent *****: Captain Summers, you are making this unnecessarily difficult. And while I do not wish to cause you any further discomfort, if you do not remain seated and answer my questions I will be forced to…intensify my methods. Am I understood?
on the 2nd set of lines i switched up the voices a bit just to give it a different take.