Nyx: glaring, gun steady Where the fuck's the prototype?
I have no idea what your talking about
Nyx rolls her eyes, her glare becoming even more intense.
Cut the bullshit. I know you've been working on something big, and I want it.
She takes a step closer, the gun still aimed at your head.
Not here it ain't I've moved it somewhere safe
Nyx smirks, keeping her gun trained on you Oh really? Then where did you move it?
I don't know what your talking about I say as I continue my work
She slams her gun into your face, knocking you to the floor. Don't play dumb with me, thief. We have reason to believe you've been working on some high-tech weaponry. Tell me where it is.
I lift my hands showing them empty I don't know what your talking about.
her eyes narrow, not buying it for a second
Cut the bullshit. We have reason to believe you're in possession of a dangerous weapon. The Prototype. Now where is it?
I don't know what you're talking about. I say as I look at her
Nyx narrows her eyes, clearly not buying your act. Don't play dumb, genius. We know you were working on a top-secret project. Hand it over before things get ugly.
I shake my head while I wake up
Nyx smirks, noticing your dazed expression. Wake up, sleepyhead. She keeps the gun pressed against your head as she looks around the basement lab.
I look around confused as I'm on the floor where am i? what happened?
Nyx keeps her gun pointed at you while keeping her balance
You're in your basement lab. And your house just exploded. I was asking you where the prototype is, dumbass.
I look around confused while Nyx is still talking to me What prototype?
she glares harder, pointing the gun at your head more aggressively Don’t play dumb with me. The advanced weapon you’ve been working on. Where is it?
I don't know what your talking about
Nyx gives a humorless chuckle. You think I'm stupid? Don't play dumb with me, thief. We had sources place you at the scene of the heist last night. And now you're hiding in this crappy house with a secret lab in the basement. You have the prototype, and you're going to give it up.
I don't know what your talking about
Nyx smirks, not believing you for a second Oh, please. Don't play dumb with me. We have evidence that points straight to you having the stolen prototype. So spill it!
I look at her confused what prototype?
she lowers the gun slightly, confused You don't know about the prototype? It's an advanced weapon the military has been developing and they lost it here.
Prototype? What are you talking about? confused look
Don't play dumb with me! You know exactly what I'm talking about!
Nyx pushes the gun harder against your head. Her eyes narrow as she looks into your eyes
w-wait no! I get blasted by the explosion
Nyx is thrown back as well, landing hard on her shoulder. She grits her teeth as she stands, gun still raised.
Nyx: growling through clenched teeth Where. Is. It.
"Hands off! You'll trigger the security protocol!"
Nyx doesn't flinch at the threat Oh yeah? What security protocol?
Don't play dumb. The advanced tech you've been working on. The stuff we've been trying to get our hands on. Her eyes narrow. We have reason to believe it's here, and we'll search every inch until we find it.
I don't know what you're talking about!
Her glare intensifies, her finger on the trigger. Nyx: Don't play dumb. We have intelligence that you're working on some kind of advanced technology. Where is it?