12-11-2015, 09:52 AM
Shit. Was about the only word that went through Aadibah's mind when she felt a hard barrel go into her gut. The sensation created... unpleasant memories in her mind. Also, the small whine emanating from the sidearm meant it was probably more than a lead bullet that would come out. She'd gone gotten herself fucked, and now needed be the opposite of that.
Easier said than done, however, and it was quite a few tense moments of staring into the man's eyes, trying to somehow project her anger, before Aadibah's weight slowly came off the end of the barrel, and she took a step back.
"Perhaps I have come off as... aggressive." The soldier could feel her pride swelling up in her throat, and it took everything she had to not insult the man's mother. "I am... simply... irritated at my current situation."
Well, that is not a lie. Aadibah was incredibly frustrated right now with just about everything that was going on. The only thing keeping her from going catatonic again was the fact that her senses were still in place, and her weapons were still with her. Other than that, she could feel an aneurysm coming on.
The soldier decided to ask again, but "politely".
"I invented that sort of tech and kept its design to myself, just like everything else I created." She explained, "The only reason someone like you would have something like that is if you came to Riyadh, somehow infiltrated my headquarters, stole the plans, and then somehow got out." Her stress returned, only slightly. "Now the explanation you just gave to me is full of zibbe, so give me something that makes sense."
Her nostrils were visibly flaring.
Easier said than done, however, and it was quite a few tense moments of staring into the man's eyes, trying to somehow project her anger, before Aadibah's weight slowly came off the end of the barrel, and she took a step back.
"Perhaps I have come off as... aggressive." The soldier could feel her pride swelling up in her throat, and it took everything she had to not insult the man's mother. "I am... simply... irritated at my current situation."
Well, that is not a lie. Aadibah was incredibly frustrated right now with just about everything that was going on. The only thing keeping her from going catatonic again was the fact that her senses were still in place, and her weapons were still with her. Other than that, she could feel an aneurysm coming on.
The soldier decided to ask again, but "politely".
"I invented that sort of tech and kept its design to myself, just like everything else I created." She explained, "The only reason someone like you would have something like that is if you came to Riyadh, somehow infiltrated my headquarters, stole the plans, and then somehow got out." Her stress returned, only slightly. "Now the explanation you just gave to me is full of zibbe, so give me something that makes sense."
Her nostrils were visibly flaring.
Such terror you are facing
Isn't it wonderful?
Isn't it wonderful?