"You think that answering my questions will improve your position."
__________________ Yet the lies that Melkor, the mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and of Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days.
"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
Sauron to Ar-Pharazôn
"Yes, your position will get much worse if you don`t anwser us. Some of us are highly skilled in the arts of torture. You will be dying for days, and feel everything!"
__________________ Yet the lies that Melkor, the mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and of Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days.
"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
Sauron to Ar-Pharazôn
Hmm... you know, he seriously thinks he'll get worse treatment at the hand of his comrades. He's rather die here. Even if he's wrong, you could be days proving it.
Oh, he also seriously thinks that you will all be dead soon.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"you need not fear what your comrades will do to you because you shall not see them ever again. you will die before you do, by our hands. if you speak, however, it will be quick at least. you don't have anything to lose.
is your group stationed on the planet?"
(they must have known someone important is guarding this generator, else they wouldn't have brought that army with them merely for it)
"very well. perhaps you'll change your mind after we show you some pieces of yourself. we'd best take this back at the base...we don't want the epireans having nightmares after we're done with this trash." says Takuan.
"maybe you will not speak indeed....only one way to find out"
xavier whisper in the man's ear in a emotionless cold voice and says "perhaps who won't die just yet but there are things far worse than death my friend."
xavier will help carry the man back to the base.
Making an Intimidate roll on this guy is going to take time. But Takuan thinks that his Mind Trick earlier should have worked, despite his resilience. Like I say, there is a more fundamental reason why he didn't answer the question about the Headquarters.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
like...they don't have any? i don't think the question was badly asked.
"you wish to tell me who your boss is, and where he comes from" tryes takuan again
"My chief's name is Geheron," he says. "And we have no home. That's the whole POINT, retards. There is nowhere in this godforsaken sector or ANY sector nearby to get a shield generator from in order to have somewhere to work from!"
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"So you have no base, we dealt with you easily just now....yet you expect us to fear your group?" Rianna says, rather irritated. "And did you really think we'd let you get away with trying to steal our generator?"
"You idiots! Geheron has a battle fleet! As soon as he hears you guys killed his son he's going to come and level this place from orbit! And what are you going to do, wave your silly little swords at him?"
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"You've never had any TINY bit of sex, have you?"
BtVS
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Takuan rises back to his feet.
"very well..i guess you can die now" he says stepping away from him, leaving the job to be done by the more carnivorous of the group
"it appears we have but two solutions.
one....we cover the remains of the battle, so that this geheron doesn't find out that his son bit the dust here. and two....we flee the planet, though i'd really rather not. i love the smell of daisies in the morning here" says Takuan
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