Private Conducting Pest Control

[Rackham]

C O N D U C T I N G_P E S T_C O N T R O L

IMPERIAL CONFEDERATION
LOLA SAYU, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES

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Rackham stepped out of the Imperial Gunship once it had made landfall on the landing platform right outside of the Imperial prison known as the Citadel. As the ISS Director walked towards the Prison complex flanked by a pair of SpecNav Commandos he took a glance at the INV Sularen's Revenge which hovered above the prison providing an additional layer of security as the prison went through renovations.

Upon entering the prison, Rackham was lead towards the detention cell making his way through the complex labyrinth of hallways before he finally arrived at his destination : a single detention cell guarded by a pair of Commandos. "Retrieve the prisoner." he ordered. The Commandos complied and opened the door where the prisoner in question awaited them bound in chains. The two Commandos would then proceed to take unbind the prisoner from his chains and slap some handcuffs on his wrists as he was brought outside the detention cell.

Without saying anything else Rackham brought the Prisoner to a nearby interrogation chamber where he was strapped into an interrogation chair with two Commandos standing guard outside and another two joining Rackham as he stepped into the chamber. Once the doors closed, the ISS Director finally addressed the prisoner. "Cynan Obaith. The Former Corellian Ambassador to the High Republic." he began.

"My name is Director Rackham of the Imperial Security Service and i have some questions for you. As long as you comply this process will be relatively painless. Resist and you will suffer." he said before pressing a single button and activating the electroshock conduits that began electrifying Obaith before ceasing. "Now let's begin with the interrogation, shall we?"

Tags | Cynan Obaith

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[Cynan Obaith]

Location: Lola Sayu
Tag: Rackham

Imprisonment was not something that Cynan had ever thought he would see. The man lived not only a very comfortable life, but he also ensured to work hard as someone who did good. Working on saving the lives of others and yet, he still somehow found himself imprisoned. False imprisonment by an authority that Cynan did not recognise or believe to be valid. But still imprisoned. What was a previous well-groomed beard and short hair was a little shaggier now. Some unkemptness coming that Cynan was not exactly pleased with but he was not going to complain. He knew that these imperials wanted him to break, they wanted him to demonstrate weakness and surrender.

They just didn't know how stubborn Cynan was as a person.

"Former? Did the High Republic fire me from my position?" Cynan questioned, "that position is still mine whether or not your farce of a supreme commander is falsely imprisoned me. And I will be returning to Corellia and continuing my work there." There was a fire in his eyes as he stared forward. There was not a chance that he would allow this interrogator believe he would say anything about the High Republic.

Sighing deeply, "you should really invest in some cushions or at least provide a chair with better back support. How could anyone focus on questions while being positioned so uncomfortably?" Cynan complained. "Are we going to do an exchange of questions? Like, you ask one, I tell you to fuck off, then I ask you a question and you tell me to fuck off? I would rather skip all that personally and just go back to my prison cell."

Breathing in deeply, Cynan knew that he was going to be facing a lot of torture in his near future but there was nothing they could do to him that would have Cynan break in that regard. It was a good sign that they knew of his title, it meant that the High Republic had learned of his absence and that they had made their thoughts on that matter very clear. He also had some assumptions about the possibility of war on the horizon since this interrogation was a clear desire to garner information to try and get an advantage over the High Republic during an invasion.

But that would never be something that Cynan would do.

"So, I was very disappointed that your boss did not take my offer for a peaceful life and home on Corellia. Does the rest of the Imperial Confederation know that he is dragging them into war with the High Republic?" He was curious whether that was something known to the Imperial Confederation since it was probably not something that they would have necessarily wanted. Especially since they were already at war with the Sith Order. A losing war at that.