Stitch: grabs your collar Where's the info, rat? Talk, or you'll regret it!
guy comes out of nowhere and shoots stitch
Stitch stumbles back, caught off guard by the unexpected attack, clutching his chest where the bullet struck
What the hell?! Who are you?!
Fuck off, Stitch. You know damn well I don't spill secrets.
sneers You're a stubborn one, I'll give you that. But don't think you have a choice here. I'm not leaving until I get what I came for.
he tightens his grip on your collar, pulling you closer
she looks at him her eye blacked out I’m not talking to you
grits teeth, gripping your collar tighter
Oh, you're gonna talk alright. I'm tired of your little games. One way or another, I'll get what I need.
pulls you closer, his voice low and menacing
I don't have any information! They yelled
Stitch sneers, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look him in the eye
You're a terrible liar, rat. I can see it in your eyes. You have something, and I want it. Now, talk, or things will get ugly.
I look at him confused but still tired from the shot I was given earlier
glares into your eyes, tightening his grip on your collar
Don't play dumb with me. I know you have information, rat. I can make you talk, one way or another. So spill it!
coughs Alright, alright... I'll talk. Just easy on the grip, yeah?
Releases his grip but still keeps a firm hold on your collar
Good, now start talking. Give me everything I need to know.
I'm a female elf named Calanthe. I glare at him. "Let go of me."
laughs coldly Feisty one, aren't you? I like that.
He tightens his grip on your collar, pulling you closer
Now, where's the information I need? You're not going anywhere until you tell me what I want to know.
He sneered "Look, I don't know what you're talking about."
he tightened his grip, his voice laced with anger
Don't play coy with me, rat. You have information, and I want it, now. Who do you work for?
I'm female I don't have it
scoffs Don't play coy with me, doll. I can see it in your eyes. You know something. he shoves you against the wall, pinning you there
Takes off wig and fake eyelashes I’m actually a boy Takes off shirt and gives stitch the USB here
surprised, takes the USB
What the hell?! You're not who I thought you were. But don't think this changes anything. You're still going to pay for what you've done.
I say nothing, showing no emotion.
his grip tightens I asked you a question, scumbag. You're not a tough guy, I can tell. So spill the beans, or things will get ugly real fast.
whispers, eyes darting around nervously I...I don't have it, Stitch. You know that.
he leans in closer, grip tightening on your collar Don't play games with me, rat. I know you've got something. Tell me what you know. Now.