TheDarkestShinobi: I was watching the news after Deadliest warrior and I forgot just exactly what triggered this but I wish I did because I'd watch it over and over again.

This might be too long to be a scene but I don't really care lol

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"Bayman."

There was a grunt of acknowledgement in the background as she adjusted the light to see his face more clearly. She adjusted the lab coat she had on as she pushed back her glasses and picked up a folder.

"I have some questions I need to ask you, now I'm going to need you to cooperate, okay?" she asked in a sickly sweet voice and Bayman's eyes narrowed in response. He was heavily drugged and sedated and while he couldn't really move she still wished they took more precautions. She then shook her head, brown hair becoming loose from her bun.

"Well see if this makes you want to talk more." She grabbed his arm and he pulled it away from her. Two others grabbed it and held it still while she injected the serum. He slowly relaxed into the chair and she sat down crossing her legs. This drug would flush the other one out of his system so they tied his arms behind him and he watched her with drowsy eyes. She smirked and leaned forward.

"Has it taken effect?"

"Yeah, it's working." He said drowsily as his head lolled to the side.

"Perfect." She said as she stood. She walked towards him.

"What's your real name?"

"Bayman." He replied with a tone of 'duh'

"Full name." she urged and he looked up at her.

"How many names do I need?"

"What is your full name?" she asked again with an aggravated look and a click of the tongue.

"Bayman."

"And how is that?"

"I'm an orphan."

She walked away from him and leaned against the edge of the desk as she turned to him. She opened her folder and turned it towards him.

"Do you recognize this man?"

"Yes."

"What can you tell me about him?"

"He's dead."

She pinched the bridge of her nose. She had to remember that the serum didn't let him lie, but it really didn't make him tell her everything she had wanted to know. She put the folder on the desk.

"What's his name?" He looked up at her with what looked like a smirk.

"You know his name." She shook her head.

"Yes I do, but do you?"

"Do I what?" he seemed to sit up straight.

"Do you know his name?"

"Yes." He stated simply.

"Yes?" she asked confused.

"Yes."

"What's his name?" she asked as she sat up on the desk crossing her legs.

"Mr. Sheldon Clark." Bayman finally replied after he figured out there was no real way to avoid the question. She nodded and picked up the folder going through it. There was picture after picture of people in Sheldon's family that had been brutally slaughtered.

He felt the foreign liquid racing in his veins and knew he would tell her everything she needed to know. He wouldn't make it easy but he really couldn't lie to them. He gently loosened his restrains as he answered her questions.

"So your commander told you to kill him?"

"In not so many words."

"What happened after that?"

He had finally loosened the restraints and he didn't answer the question. He looked up to her and she frowned.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked impatiently

"You." He simply replied

"Me?" she asked with interest

"Yes."

"What about me?"

"I'm going to kill you." The guards moved in closer but she only laughed.

"And how do you think you're going to do that."

"Well, I'm going to stab you in the eye with that syringe. Before that of course I will have to snap his neck," he motioned to the guy on his left with his head. "And crush his windpipe." His head swept to the other side.

"What makes you think you can do that?"

Instead of replying verbally he lifted his now free hands and stood up from the chair. She fell in shock and the other two were doomed to the fate he had just given them. He grabbed the syringe and she stared at him in fear. He decided to answer her question from before as he stood over her cowering body.

"He had nine brothers and sisters. I collected the whole set."