Warfare

The liquid bubbled around the brain as electricity charged the wires connecting to it.

*Zap*

We watched the screen in anticipation.
“Lieutenant, hit it again. ”

I pressed the charge button again, my jaw dropping as words began to appear on the computer screen.”

WHERE AM I?

“You are in US Army Base Jeffrey,” my commander responded.

WHO ARE YOU?

“I’m commander Thomas Jones. You are a prisoner of war. Tell us the primary objective. ”

I CANNOT SEE! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?

“Hit him again!”

AHHHHH. STOP!

“What is the primary objective? ”

YOU’RE NOT GETTING ANYTHING FROM ME!

“Again, lieutenant!”

“Are you sure, sir? We may destroy the subject,” I replied, anxious.

“I SAID AGAIN!”

AHHHHH. STOP! PLEASE STOP!

The smell of burning flesh filled the room.

“AGAIN! ”

NO NO NO! I’LL TELL YOU EVERYTHING, JUST STOP!”

“Good, ” the commander said with a smile, ” Lieutenant, take notes! “

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