-The unconscious body of Manakias would be deposited into the HQ of The Black Watchmen via a couple of rather large kidnapper-types resting the tall, thin, and youthful man in a chair. He would wake up a short while later, green eyes faintly blinking around. Last he remembered, he was at home, and then a window broke. He got out of the chair, trying to figure out where he was.- "Where... where the hell am I?" A quiet voice that would be in earshot of no one. He would start to wander around the rather empty building, before finding a door in what appeared to be some offices. Three quiet knocks were made, and he hoped someone would answer the door, and answer his unheard question.
Okay so I just heard a knock on my door and opened it to find some guy standing there. He asked me where he was. I panicked and might have injected him with some tranquiliser. He's now tied up in a chair in my office.
That seems like... a wild overreaction. And also a huge security breach, isn't your office full of occult bullshit?
I've just spent half a month being taken over by some deity okay excuse me if I'm still a little bit paranoid.
And I spent almost a week locked in a freezing airtight chamber with the threat of death by vacuum hanging over my head. No excuses.
Tall, thin, and looking rather young, Manakias woke up once again from sleepyland to find himself blindfolded and tied to a chair. "U-Ugh..."
... As helpful as you've been these past few days, Dylan, I just don't trust you not to make a really poor decision right now. So I'm coming down to your office. Try not to kill the intruder before we can sort this out, okay?
Un-gag the kid, jeez. We need to figure out where he's from. I'm here now, I can talk to him if you can't handle it...
OK, I'm gonna take your gag off, please don't start screaming because it hurts my ears. . . So uh... Who are you and what are you doing in our facility?
I'm Manakias. I don't know how the hell I got here. I'm just working on something at home, cooking dinner, when out of the blue, my window's broken, and two rather burly men shot me with what seems to be a tranquilizer. I woke up here, knocked on this guy's door, and was knocked out again. What 'facility' are you on about? Where am I?!
Hello and welcome to the... the ugh... Track Watchmen facility! We specialise in creating the finest cameras for those slow-motion finishes during track events! (Dipper help me out here please)
Oh. He's a recruit. That's odd, usually a memo gets sent to your division lead and you get processed through the recruiting system pretty well before they just let you loose in the base. However... On the off chance you're lying, I can't actually disclose any information to you until we can make sure you're not a part of an enemy group. Also you need to stay tied to that chair. I'm having @Operator Tanton look.
Dylan, we don't have to tell him anything. Notice how I haven't actually disclosed any information of use to him.
