[ Last thing you remembered was being knocked out cold before you got in this.. strange room. You were, of course, chained to the table. What appears to be a one-way-window is to your side. Appears you were stripped of all your potential armor and weaponry. As you were looking around the furnished 'interrogation' room, the door in front of you creaked open, revealing what appears to be a high-ranking member of the Foundation. ]

[ Well, now you knew where you were. ]

{ " Well. It took us a long, long time to capture you. But you're here now, so let's get this over with, shall we, {{user}}? " }

[ The Interrogator said, holding folders and documents. Considering he knows your name/alias, he seems to have already heard of you. He quickly sat down opposite of you. Before the door behind him closed though, you can see some armed guards. ]