And The First Creation got really close to him and said "Lets just say, your cigar' smocking days are over." Giving him a very worried look and said "I'll take that as a no?" And He answered "Exactly." Putting his attention from Bob to Jason, and gave him a very serious look and said "Limited time offer Jason." "Still, I decline, I don't care if you kill me." "Live or die." "I may be evil, but I don't want to kill anyone. Keyword, KILL." Getting tired of his old tricks, he has patience for the elder villain. Both don't bother to say a word but to give each other an evil glare. But one of The Creation's Security Guards, Raymond, broke through the silence. The Creation's guards has a cap and a jumpsuit, but both have his logo, a test dummy vital plate but the black color is extended, and he came in saying "Sorry to interrupt you and your deals sir, but we have a few people, and they look like part of El Venado Bandolo y Tuerto." The First Creation but his Blade of Blood behind him, and putting the pieces of the puzzle together, and Creation asked him "Who is it?" And Raymond told him a very tiny detail that can change it all, and he said "They won't tell their names, you should interrogate them yourself sir." Pointing his great blade at his neck and said "Don't give me orders, I order myself, and you are ordered by me. So I order myself to to interrogate them myself then."
Inside the interrogation room, I sat there, knowing that now that I will die, even not I am safe form The First Creation, I gave a sigh when he came in. He was confused it was me, because he thought I was dead, but he had his setbacks, and said "You know what, you confuse me." Looking off into another corner, I said very very depressed "You get used to it." Creation was very tempered, and slammed the desk and made me a bit afraid, and told me "Don't talk to me like that!" And I had my eyes very wide, and asked him "But, why are you here other than to shout at me." And he responded calling down a bit "Someone told me to interrogate you myself, so I did, and I shouted at you because I was in the middle of a very great deal that included the one who lost his forgotten humanity." And I remembered the one was Jason, or now known as The White Shadow, I asked "Who told you?" "An old chap of mine." "Who is that old chap?" "His name is Raymond, and he is the best guard I have." But he shook his head and said "That is not the reason I'm here. But I have a few questions." I knew the questions were abut the power of the staff, so I kept calm and said "Okay, ask away." "But I have two choices, but both will lead you to death, certain death. One. I can just kill you now. Or two, Tell me the secrets of the staff and I'll kill you late in the stalks." Thinking it over in my really tight chair, I finally made my choice, but I won't tell you "Fine I made my choice."
Inside the interrogation room, I sat there, knowing that now that I will die, even not I am safe form The First Creation, I gave a sigh when he came in. He was confused it was me, because he thought I was dead, but he had his setbacks, and said "You know what, you confuse me." Looking off into another corner, I said very very depressed "You get used to it." Creation was very tempered, and slammed the desk and made me a bit afraid, and told me "Don't talk to me like that!" And I had my eyes very wide, and asked him "But, why are you here other than to shout at me." And he responded calling down a bit "Someone told me to interrogate you myself, so I did, and I shouted at you because I was in the middle of a very great deal that included the one who lost his forgotten humanity." And I remembered the one was Jason, or now known as The White Shadow, I asked "Who told you?" "An old chap of mine." "Who is that old chap?" "His name is Raymond, and he is the best guard I have." But he shook his head and said "That is not the reason I'm here. But I have a few questions." I knew the questions were abut the power of the staff, so I kept calm and said "Okay, ask away." "But I have two choices, but both will lead you to death, certain death. One. I can just kill you now. Or two, Tell me the secrets of the staff and I'll kill you late in the stalks." Thinking it over in my really tight chair, I finally made my choice, but I won't tell you "Fine I made my choice."
