“We’ve got a lot of work do before first light.” He led her out of the improvised bunker and off to their mission. “No, they’re down here in the dirt with the rest of us. If they still had that capability, we’d have seen it,” Will said. “We haven’t seen a shuttle in the sky in three months and their orbital ships haven’t fired at the surface in nearly a year. “What about if there aren’t aliens? Maybe they just bomb the area? Or they have their spaceships blow it up?” Lauren asked. “Because there will still be aliens there and we’ll kill them,” Hank said. “If you think it’s a trap, why go?” Lauren asked. “How to get out of a trap you’re pretty sure they set for you.” “That’s another lesson Hank can teach you,” Will said. Lauren looked from Hank to Will then back to Hank. “Yeah, that happens about one time in five or six,” Hank said. OK, how do you even know the information is good? If you tortured him, the convoy may be completely made up. “Wait, so, you tortured the information out of him already and now you’re just torturing him for the fun of it?” Lauren asked. “Getting the information was the goal of his first interrogation session. Then he nodded towards the door behind him. So I’m going to go indulge my hobby.” He held up the dagger. “Finding out that information and giving the order to plan an ambush is my job. “So what’s the blue handled dagger for?” Hank asked.
#XENONAUTS ALIEN LEADER INTERROGATION HOW TO#
You go with Hank on this mission - see how to set up an attack zone, see how to figure out which way they’ll run, see how to make sure you don’t leave survivors, and most importantly, see how to make sure you come back in one piece,” Will said. So we need to find some learning opportunities for you. Either way, still young and still very new to our team. “You’ve been fighting and running same as anyone. “Hey,” Lauren said, “I’ve been fighting these guys for over two years just like everyone else. “Will, are you sure we should take a newbie on something like this?” Hank asked. “I was just telling Hank that there’s a convoy passing this way. “I didn’t think you knew what sentiments were,” Lauren said. As she handed it over, she asked “Why the blue handled dagger?” Can’t risk one of their overflights catching us again.” You’ll have to hustle to make sure you’re out of sight before sunrise. You take a squad on up tonight and prep the area. From what I can tell, the convoy should be passing that old pig farm about 9:00 tomorrow morning. Convoy on Route 34, up in Washington county. “Lauren,” Will said, “can you get the blue-handled dagger from beside my cot?” Lauren nodded and headed off. He wiped his forehead across his forearm as his hands were too filthy for the task. Will walked out of the interrogation room, pale blue fluids splashed across his chest and gobbets of alien clinging to his clothes. Author’s Note: If you don’t know what you’re in for by now, I don’t think a note is going to make up the difference.
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