Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 171707 times)

"I wasn't finished with you," I say, hoisting him up by the back of his shirt. "Who. The balls. Sent you."

"HE PAYED EXTRA FOR ME NOT TO TELL YOU! I CAN'T VIOLATE HIS ORDERS!"

"If you'd like your testicles to remain where they are, I advise you tell me."

"HE SAID IT WAS FOR ME MORE THAN HIM! I CANNOT VIOLATE OUR AGREEMENT!"

I grab him by the shoulder, spinning him around so that he faced me, and punched him in the crotch.

"AAAAUUUGH!" I scream as tears begin welling up in my eyes. "YOU'RE NOT GETTING IT OUT OF ME!"

I lift him by the collar, slamming him up against the wall. "Jacov. Where's the bathroom," I ask, tilting my head menacingly.

Keep buying time... Keep buying time...

I drag him over to the bathroom, grabbing him by the back of his hair and ripping the mask off of him. I force him to crouch over one of the toilets, calmly asking, "Okay, you've two choices. One, tell me, two, I dunk your head in here. Choose?"

I lick some of my stubble stuck to my face from the mask and sweat away from my mouth. "I can't... He'll kill me if he finds out..."

"You really think you're going to get something out of him? Or is this some sort of score to settle?" I say leaning against the wall of the bathroom.

"When somebody sends an assassin to kill me," I say, dunking his head in with one hand and gesturing to Alex with the other nonchalantly, "I typically like to find out who did so." I yank the man's head out after ten seconds, asking, "Well?"

I gasp for air. I turn my head and look up at the woman.

"Have you ever thought of doing things in a way that doesn't involve injury or death? You're a loving doctor for god's sake."

"I have," I reply, dunking his head back in and whistling. "However, I'm making an exception."