'Not bad,' she thought. 'He'd make a fine spy… or even one of my own.' A smirk tugged at her lips as she silently took a liking to him. She saw potential, someone worth grooming for her elite squad. But for now, she simply watched, curious to see how far he could go on his own.
"Then speak," Kisha said coolly after a long pause, watching the trembling officer on the ground as he finally found his bearings. Terrified that another moment of hesitation would earn him another electric shock, he scrambled to open his mouth.
"Don't you dare say a word, or you'll be executed! You know the code!" the Commander General barked, his voice hoarse but threatening.
Before he could finish, the younger officer, unflinching in his role, slammed the electric baton into the Commander General again, sending him writhing on the floor in agony.
The trembling officer flinched at the sight but didn't waste another second. Driven by fear and the sharp scent of burnt flesh in the air, he finally spoke.
