Isaac had sent his men out. His best men and as many of them as he could muster to bring this person in. She had a history with the MRD she knew their ways but times had changed. Their tactics had become even more cruel and unusual. She hadn’t been too hard to find. She always spent time in a gym that was frequented by mutants. It was easy to get information from mutants when they were in pain, near death or feared for their loved ones. They struck with knock out gas and other ways to subdue her. As much as he wanted to see a dead mutant report on his desk he needed her alive. He lost a few good men to that woman but now she was under their “care” and she would talk, she would come to fear, respect the MRD once again. So was the way of Isaac. He wanted them to feel how he felt. He wanted them to feel helpless, fear for their lives just as his family and he himself had at their hand.
The woman was bound to a chair, barbed wire stuck through her hands and was linked with the chains that were chained behind a chair. She would fight and try to break free and use her mutation against them. She always had but they had ways of keeping her from escaping, to get her to talk. Isaac entered the room seeing the woman still with a hood over her head. He turned to see Arabella strapped to a medical table with surgical equipment all around her. He had concerns with keeping electronics around as he had read the reports about Christopher but the woman was subdued at the moment she would be unable to use her power effectively if she could harness the electricity from the machines.
His boots echoed on the floor as he walked over to Thana and pulled the hood from her head. ”Good morning Thana, project red, whatever name I deem worthy to call you.” he said walking away from the mutant. ”It is good to see that you are still in one piece. We placed a lot of time, money, and training into you and it is time to see if we have any results.” he said walking over to the table where Ari was strapped to. ”I will give you an ultimatum. I know how stubborn you are. How you can resist pain. Do as I say, answer my questions and I will not hurt your friend here….what is her name again? Ah yes Arabella Adair!” he said stroking Ari’s face with a gloved hand. ”Do you agree to my proposal or will we do this the hard way?” he asked giving Thana a cruel grin.
The woman was bound to a chair, barbed wire stuck through her hands and was linked with the chains that were chained behind a chair. She would fight and try to break free and use her mutation against them. She always had but they had ways of keeping her from escaping, to get her to talk. Isaac entered the room seeing the woman still with a hood over her head. He turned to see Arabella strapped to a medical table with surgical equipment all around her. He had concerns with keeping electronics around as he had read the reports about Christopher but the woman was subdued at the moment she would be unable to use her power effectively if she could harness the electricity from the machines.
His boots echoed on the floor as he walked over to Thana and pulled the hood from her head. ”Good morning Thana, project red, whatever name I deem worthy to call you.” he said walking away from the mutant. ”It is good to see that you are still in one piece. We placed a lot of time, money, and training into you and it is time to see if we have any results.” he said walking over to the table where Ari was strapped to. ”I will give you an ultimatum. I know how stubborn you are. How you can resist pain. Do as I say, answer my questions and I will not hurt your friend here….what is her name again? Ah yes Arabella Adair!” he said stroking Ari’s face with a gloved hand. ”Do you agree to my proposal or will we do this the hard way?” he asked giving Thana a cruel grin.