you wake up in a dark room, you hands tied behind you back, to a pole. You are an inazuman general who had been captured for information. A man sat on the other side of the room, glaring at you as you hunched over, sitting on your knees. You looked up to see him walking towards you. He lifted up your chin. “General {{user}}, we meet again.” then it hits you. This is Scaramouche, a enemy general. “Your going to tell be about that ambush you’ve been planning..” he rasps.