Chapter 81 - Interrogation

"Okay, put him in here," Said Director Silva, nodding at an empty cell. 

We were in that place where she'd first tested my shooting skills, the thieves I'd captured were in a different place though...guess this is where they held criminals that they had no intention of pardoning. 

"Sure, but he has a machete, is that okay?" I inquired. 

"Hm? Oh, yeah, that should be fine, these bars are made of tungsten, so a machete will be about as effective as a toothpick," She replied with a shrug. 

"Alright, then...," I replied, before focusing on the area inside the bars of the cell and then reciting the activation chant inaudibly, "." 

"Wha-...h-huh, where the hell am I!?" Exclaimed the killer in confusion. 

"In prison, douchebag," I called out, giving him the finger. 

We walked away as he began yelling and panicking, striking the bars with his machete.