Interrogation

"There, I think I see 'em." Rebecca states as she peeks out the shaded back window of the mini-van. It was 2 PM on a highway street, so there was enough traffic around that it might become an issue, regardless, Ori wasn't willing to risk their targets escaping.

He glances at the wing mirror and spots the car, a dark green Archer Hella EC-D I360, escorted by a single Tyger Claw on a motorbike. He hadn't expected more than one vehicle, but it was a bit late to pull out now.

"I'll pull out in front of it, kill the driver or destroy the wheels, just make sure it ain't going anywhere."

"Aye-aye captain." she jokingly replies while readying Guts. Before acting however, she takes out a fragmentation grenade and holds it in her teeth by the pin. With that, she kicks the back doors open and instantly fires a shot at the guy on the motorbike, blasting him right off of the vehicle and sending him tumbling the road as cars try and fail to avoid him.

"Bye-bye Tygers!" she laughs as she pulls the grenade out and throws it at the car's windshield. It hits, cracking the window before bouncing off and over the car.

*BOOM!*

"REBECCA! WE NEED THE GUY ALIVE!" Ori shouts as he sees the roof of the car collapse onto the passengers, knocking out the driver and sending it spinning out of control in the road.

"Heee's fine!... Probably!" she retorts over her shoulder, only to duck as a bullet strikes the door next to her. The one responsible was from the Tyger Claw vehicle, leaning out the back window with a jelly-like spine and blood streaming down his mouth.

Ori growls under his breath as he brings the car to halt, that better not be the fucking guy. As if to spite him, Rebecca jumps out of the van and fires another shot, blowing the guy's arm off and causing the light in his eye to dim.

She quickly makes her way towards the wrecked car and throws the door open, finding both guys in the front seats already dead, and the fourth unconscious in the back. Shrugging to herself, she drags the guy out and tosses him into the van, "Package delivered! Let's delta before their chooms try and follow!"

Ori just gives a reluctant nod and slams the accelerator, ignoring the now massive pile-up occurring behind him after Rebecca's rather drastic methods... He could already see NCPD drones flying over to check out the situation, which is exactly why you don't usually detonate an explosive on such a high-priority highway.

Regardless, they get away without a problem, taking the next exit and dumping the truck in a secluded spot in Kabuki. Ori steps out and makes his way to the back, sending an unamused glare at Rebecca. "We're gonna talk about how damn reckless you are later, but first, let's get this ass hole to the Mox."

"Maan, you're a real buzz-kill you know that? We kicked that gig's ass and you're still complaining." she groans, picking up the guy's legs as Ori gets his front. Thus began the awkward waddle to the BD club, stepping past nearby people gawking at the scene.

"Ah, it's you two." one of the Mox guarding the entrance of Lizzie's Bar mutters, taking a glance at their captive Tyger Claw before ushering them in, "Q's been waiting for you in the back rooms."

"Thank you Tessie." Rebecca chirps.

"My name is not-..." the woman sighs, "Whatever."

The duo is escorting past the bar and through the back, down the basement and to a relatively small room with black stains marring the walls and floor. Ori sniffs slightly, noting the smell of iron in the air. A torture room, he guessed.

"Tie him up here, Q will be here in a minute." the Mox states, gesturing at the dirty chair and table before leaving.

They do so, using some nearby electrical wire to keep the guy still, also gagging his mouth for good measure.

"You can leave now if you want, you don't have to be here for the rest of this." Ori offers, taking a seat on a nearby stool resting against a wall.

"Eh? No way, I'm not gonna miss all the fun stuff! Besides, if anyone enjoys seein' one of these gonks get put down, it's me." Rebecca states, dragging a stool next to him and sitting.

The door opens, attracting both of their attention, "Good, when I heard there was a terror attack on the freeway I thought you might've gotten into a gunfight with the NCPD." Susie remarks as she steps in, Judy following behind her.

"Nah, we were in and out before the drone could even get there. Trust me, it was rad." Rebecca grins toothily.

"I don't know if almost accidentally killing our target is 'rad', but whatever." Ori shrugs.

Susie shakes her head, "Whatever, it's over now. Cops think the Tygers are the ones responsible, especially with one of their guys going crazy and starting to shoot up the place."

"Whaddya mean? There wasn't anyone left..." Ori questions, wondering if they'd missed something.

"Ah, no. Remember that guy I blasted off of his bike? He got run over a couple times but that wouldn't have been enough to kill a full chrome jock." Rebecca points out.

Judy nods, "Yeah, that sounds around right, police report says he was already half dead by the time they arrived. Missing one lung and had shrapnel in his heart, along with both legs shattered."

Rebecca folds her arms and sits back with a smug look on her face, "Hmph! Serves him right!"

"Enough talk, let's wake up sleeping beauty." Susie states, walking over and holding the man's chin up with her sharp, metallic fingers.

"We got a bucket of water or something?" Ori asks.

"Won't be needing it." the Mox leader says, allowing electricity to spark from her hand and into the guy's head.

"MMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHHHHFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!" he wakes up screaming against his makeshift gag, his body twitching incessantly against the electricity shooting through his body. Q stops just as smoke begins rising from his hair, allowing him to slump down against his restraints.

"Now, how about we start with the basics." she states with a small scowl.