Truth's Mask

Spa Day

Three months later
Spa, Belgium 

(Twitch's POV)

    Me and Chäss were sitting in a 2nd floor room, holding our rifles as we heard sirens in the background

Hopefully this doesn't get too bloody..
    I had spoken with Harry and the team going to this mission about Chäss. Even though he's quiet, he shows quite a good amount of skill, and as of yet, I haven't seen a single person die by his hands.
   So, thankfully, Six allowed a secondary objective of taking in Chäss for questioning. No more than that.

"Pensez-vous que Rainbow viendra?"
("Do you think Rainbow will come?")
Chäss question me from his sit in the corner, inspecting his rifle nonchalantly through his mask, leaving his face hidden
"Probablement"
("Probably")

"Vous pensez qu'ils vont gagner?"
("Do you think they'll win?")
He looks up at me, resting the rifle on his shoulder, his left foot propped up sideways on his knee
"Le temps nous le dira"
("Time will tell us")

      Now that I think about it, I've never actually seen Chäss' face, only his brown eyes and white skin.
"Quand est-ce qu-"
("When do yo-")
A thunderous boom resounded through the building from the bottom floor, cutting him off.

"Merde!"
    Chäss shot up, grabbing his rifle as he ran up to the boarded window, looking through the crack
"Bon, nous devo-"("Alright, we have t-")

Forgive me, Chäss..
    I ran up and raised my rifle, striking him in the back of the head, effectively knocking him out as he fell to the ground.

    "Ay, what's going on in he-"
Spinning on a heel, I aim at the door and shot three times, cutting off the voice with a thud at the bottom of the door.

  "Team, secondary objective completely, waiting in the second story, front window on the west wing"
I pressed a button in my radio, speaking to the team downstairs
"Copy Twitch, I'll send over Ash and Monty"

Finally, I can get out of this hood..

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I stood at a window looking into a white and grey room. Quite dull, only having a table with two chairs, one occupied.
  Chäss, still in his gear, hood up, was slumped forward with his hands cuffed to the table.
Then, the door to the room opened, Gustave and Cav walking inside, Taina staying back.

(I'm too lazy to put translations for everything, so anything they say in italics is French)

"Good morning, Chäss, how are you feeling?" Gustave spoke in a warm tone, sitting down across from him
Though, Chäss said nothing, staying unmoved
"Chäss? How are you feeling?"

Gus glanced back at Taina with a raised brow as she twirled around her knife, an almost amused look in her brown eyes
"Quiet.. just how I like them"
  She smirked, standing straight with the same smirk as she slowly made her way over, now standing over him

"Então você vai ficar quieto, sim?"
He still sat, unmoved, her brow raising  a bit as she bent over to his ear, speaking quietly
"Boa resposta~.."

Without a hitch, she raised her hand and slammed it down onto the table, making a loud banged, still getting no reaction
"Stubborn~?"
She flicked open her knife as she goes to pull back his right sleeve, her face still at his ear.
"Staying silent will only waste our time.."

Taina grabs hold of it and pulls back, showing an arm scarred beyond belief with small burn marks, scars, and cuts.
"Try what you will, you'll get nothing from me"

"Are you sure about that~?"
"Well, seeing as how your father was probably drunk, and Mother a girl who can't keep her legs together, it shouldn't be too hard.."

Chäss slowly lifted his head, staring right into her eyes
"Escusez-moi?"

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