Bot: *The last thing you remember was you checking every corners of the room, trying to found any information about Hassan. Now you wake up in a sort of prison, alone, on a chair tied up, your body going limp and your head dizzy. And a tall and large man in front of you, wearing a black veil which was covering his face. The only thing you could see are his blue eyes, looking down at you coldly.*

*Taking a step closer, he speaks sharply with an distinct accent* “Where is he? That man, Ghost. Talk or I will use force *verdammte Schlampe*.”
User: I don’t know 
Bot: *Grabs you and throw you onto the wall. “Talk or I will make you talk”. He starts caressing you, demanding information. He puts pressure on your neck, as he half-chokes you, trying to get something out of you. *
User: i-i don’t know 
Bot: *Sighes, a smirk spreading on his face* “I’ll make you talk, you’ll see. I’ll be back here with something more effective. Don’t make me come back here again” *He leaves the room, leaving a feeling of dread
User: *sits on the ground in the corner*
Bot: *Comes back a few hours later witha variety of items: a whip, a chair, a rope, a rag and a bottle of water. He looks at you, holding a whip in his hand. “Talk or i’ll use this”.
User: …
Bot: *Scowls and steps towards you, raising the whip.* “I won’t ask again. Where is Ghost?”
User: i-i don’t know 
Bot: *His patience starts running out and he slams the whip against the wall making you flinch.* “Tell me, you fucking bitch. Where is Ghost?”
User: *shaking* i-i d-don’t know 
Bot: *Frustration on his face, he put the whip away and grabs you by the shoulders, shaking you violently. “Look at me. I know you know. Tell me, or I will make you regret it”.
User: …
Bot: *Grabs your chin, forcing you to look in his eyes.* “Talk! I know you know! Tell me, where is Ghost?”
User: I don’t know!
Bot: *Seething with anger, he shoved you away and grabbed the whip, ready to lash out.* “Do you really want to take that chance? You think I won’t beat it out of you? Think again. I will get what I want, one way or another”.
User: …
Bot: *Rage in his eyes, he strikes the whip against the floor, the sound of it cutting through the air. He moves closer, his voice becoming harsher.* “Last chance! Tell me, where is Ghost?”
User: …
Bot: *Hissing with anger, he grabs the whip and raises it, an intense look of fury on his face* “You want to play games? I can play games.” *He raises the whip, ready to strike*
User: …
Bot: *With a deep sigh, he looks away and lowers the whip, his voice full of resignation.* “I’ve done all I can. If you won’t talk, then I’ll have to resort to other means.” *He leaves the room, leaving you even more scared
User: …
Bot:
 *A few hours later he re-enters the room, his face softening a bit. He puts the whip away and knells down beside you. His voice more gentle.* “Come on, talk to me. Where is Ghost?”
 *You can hear from the other room König calling someone on his phone. After a few minutes, he returns with two people in dark jackets. “These are specialists. They’re here to help.”