Posted by Civilian Sisnil Zoi (Intelligence Consultant) in Main Sim: Brig

Posted by Gamemaster Budgie (Gamemaster) in Main Sim: Brig

Posted by Civilian Sisnil Zoi (Intelligence Consultant) in Main Sim: Brig
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Sisnil set the ship to keep following its present course and then.... Got up and walked off the bridge . “Call a pilot.” He said as he got on the turbo lift.

~ Zoi

Turning to Tonav he said, “You may use one torpedo, work closely with the Chief and be careful, we don’t need any accidents on our way.” He turned to see Sisnil exiting the bridge and barking a few words towards him. It made him bristle as he closed his one remaining biological eye before standing and turning to the turbolift, “Computer pause lift.” Then, looking at Sisnil, he spoke quickly, “I understand you’re not an officer however this is what you wanted no? Where are you off to in such a hurry?” He said as he waved towards NE Tony to take the helm.

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

“Oh, don’t make me override the lift, it’s a pain in the ass,” Sisnil complained, turning to face Rodrigo. “I’m not a pilot and I can’t make the ship fly faster. I’m visiting the prisoner.”

~ Zoi

Those little threats were getting rather old and Rodrigo took a beat before responding, “Visit the prisoner hmm? Continue to make light of hacking the systems of my ship and you two can share a cell.” He said as he strode over towards the man, “Now, what exactly do you intend to do when visiting them? I doubt you plan on breaking bread with them…”

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Sisnil snorted. “I’d like to see you try.” He shrugged, “I have a few questions, that’s all. Don’t we all?”

~ Zoi

It was an hour? Maybe an hour he’d been onboard and this man was absolutely testing as much of his patience as he had. Let it go Rodrigo… let it go.... “We’re a little ways out, I’m interested in what questions you have. I’ll join you.” He said as he made his way into the turbolift himself and said, “Resume” to the computer as the doors closed so it was just the two of them. “Never forget that I’m here to get them back, just as you are. I understand that this is not a natural environment for you, I will not hold that against you. That being said I need to maintain order during missions like this, especially on the bridge.”

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Sisnil shrugged. “I can respect that. I will say I’m sorry for questioning you publicly. Not sorry for ignoring all this red tape nonsense.” He said as the lift went down.

~ Zoi

Rodrigo took a pause, he was impressed at the man’s ability to show some respect and understanding. He nodded a little, “I appreciate that. I too find the red tape, shall we say, bothersome at times…” He said opening up just a little about himself to the man now that they were alone. “I’m sure you’ve taken the liberty to read my file? Battlefield engineer during the war? Look into my records with Starfleet Security when you have a moment. You may find we’re not too different.”

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

“Only a skim while we were wasting time in the conference room,” Sisnil said with a shrug. He eyed the man, “Maybe… But the battlefield and the Syndicate are two very different arenas.”

~ Zoi

“No doubt.” Rodrigo replied simply as he shifted his head to the left and then to the right, a metallic crinkle and groan coming from the plating on his neck. “Tell me, what do you want to find out and more specifically, how do you plan to do so?”

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Sisnil remained tight lipped. “My methods are my own.” He replied, shrugging. “As for what, we need to know what we’re going to find when we get there. And as many circumstances surrounding a potential rescue as possible.”

~ Zoi

“Your methods may be your own but the prisoner is mine, on my ship, guarded by my crew.” Rodrigo replied as he kept a cool tone, the words slightly metallic and cold, “We have the same goals and want the same information.” He decided to give just another bit of information on himself, “Now given what I said earlier this isn’t my first interrogation. You are not my prisoner but perhaps it would be advantageous if you were?”

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

“I don’t doubt you learned some things,” Sisnil said easily. “But no one is worse than the Syndicate. Detain me at your own risk.”

~ Zoi

Rodrigo would let out a breath in irritation if he still had lungs that didn’t breathe for him. “The Syndicate must be the most literal bunch if you didn’t understand what I was saying. I thought I’d ask you to go willingly and not put up a fight but if you think a black eye one way or the other would make it more convincing…” He said without a hint of emotion one way or the other.

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Oh, Sisnil hadn’t expected Rodrigo to help him. “It actually would, yeah. Can’t have people thinking I went willingly. Or you put me there for no reason.” He said, grinning at Rodrigo like a dare.

~ Zoi

Turning to the man slightly he quickly pulled his cybernetic left hand back and let a strong punch directly at Sisnil’s face with enough force to crack a bone if Sisnil wasn’t ready for it. After it connected he lowered his hand and stood facing the man, his expression still neutral waiting for the return favor. Only fair if they both were a little worse for wear, and besides, his implants were designed to withstand combat with the Jem Hadar, he wasn’t afraid of a little scuffle to heighten the realism.

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Sisnil was ready and it was still a whopper. The man had a fist, at least. Sisnil could sense he got a freebie retaliatory strike, so he let loose his own fist with the best uppercut he knew how to give.

~ Zoi

His head popped back and there was a grinding sound of metal on metal as he looked down and rubbed his chin slightly, before moving his jaw to the left or the right, “Computer pause recording of all sensors within Turbolift 1 for 30 seconds, then erase records of this command from all logs.” He said before the computer beeped and he held his left arm up, his hand clunking a little and bending unnaturally down. A reticle appeared in his cybernetic eye piece as he took aim at Sisnil’s chest. Three small dashes indicating mid stun showed up under the reticle for Rodrigo as he said, “Stun or no? Your choice”

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Sisnil gritted his teeth. “Do it.” Being stunned wasn’t exactly comfortable, but it would make it more believable. And Sisnil had lived through worse.

~ Zoi

A pale almost sickly greenish yellow colored beam of energy shot from where one would expect his wrist to be and hit Sisnil squarely in the chest. Rodrigo reset his hand and shook it slightly before he said, “Computer, resume turbolift”

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Sisnil fell back against the side of the turbo lift, looking sufficiently stunned. “Drag me there.... Doubt you’ll need to make your joy at that look real.”

~ Zoi

As the lift came to a halt, he reached down to grab Sisnil’s arms, making sure to properly brace the man so that he would have as little discomfort as possible given the blast, he still wanted to show respect and restraint, “You may be right on that one. To be fair I saw the twinkle when you went to punch me so it’s not as if you didn’t enjoy that yourself.” He said as the doors opened and started to drag the man out. The upper cut had split his chin a little and caused him to bite the inside of his cheek, Rodrigo made sure to push some of that blood out the side of his mouth for effect. He turned to the officer in charge and said, “Open the cell, he’s going in too.” Without offering an explanation, a sound of anger and urgency in his voice that wasn’t there before, a small sparkle in his eye as he dragged Sisnil towards the cell containing the Romulan.

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~

Sisnil appreciated the consideration. Still effectively a sack of potatoes with a mouth, he settled for looking sufficiently disgruntled, annoyed, and angry as he stared down officers they passed.

~ Zoi

The Officers on duty leapt to obey the Commander and they dropped the forcefield to the cell with the Romulan. They held their phasers at the ready, just in case.

The Romulan, who had been sitting on the floor not engaging, looked up at the newcomer and frowned. The Romulan was typical Romulan looking. Tall and broad shouldered. He had short hair and dark brown eyes that were almost black. He frowned as Sisnil was placed roughly into the cell but went back to staring the floor, smiling.

GM Budgie

Sisnil landed on the floor, also rather like a sack of potatoes. Though potatoes typically did not “oof” on contact with the floor. Sisnil was 5‘2, small in build, with brown hair and black Betazoid eyes. Yet he looked at this Romulan without a care or fear in the world. “You. You came off that ship, didn’t you?”

~ Zoi

Rodrigo looked at Sisnil and spat some blood onto the floor before saying simply, “Behave. I’ll be watching” a few words with double the meaning only known to Sisnil were he paying attention. He turned around and rubbed his mouth, he looked at the two officers and nodded silently before leaving the brig, heading back towards the bridge where he would pull up the view of the brig and pipe in the audio to his auditory processor from that cell.

~Rodrigo Saravia, Executive Officer~