There was quite a crowd gathered for the interrogation by now - Rayne, Starstrike, and Zombs who were doing the work of interrogating, and Lizzy, Moonshadow, and Ledude witnessing.<br/><br/>"We planned ahead for making sure she doesn't lie to us," Starstrike reassured Rayne, "there's already a<em>Discern Lie</em>spell built into the magic circle. If she tells anything but the truth, it'll light up like a Christmas tree. To give credit where it's due, it was all Zombs idea - I had no idea you could do this kind of thing with binding circles. Do a lot of summoning in your spare time, huh?" she nudged the<em>de facto</em>leader of the survivors in the ribs playfully. He rubbed the back of his head and uttered something that sounded like "<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Ijustreaditinaguide</span>".<br/><br/>Zombs changed the subject, "Asking how we escape EHO is pretty solid for a first question. And if it turns out there's no way for us to escape from within the system, which I half suspect,  then the second question can be how to communicate with someone in the real world. I suggest we leave the third question open for now and base it on how the first two go."<br/><br/>"Sounds like a plan," Starstrike agreed. She looked around at the others - Lizzy, Moonshadow, Ledude - and they nodded in agreement as well.<br/><br/>Zombs pulled out pen and paper and began drafting the oath. "I'll need your true name," he said, looking up in the succubus's direction, who was amusing herself by striking sexy poses. An observant Rayne might notice his eyes flickering over the demon's tits and ass for a moment before focusing on her face.<br/><br/>"Points for effort, big boy, but you know as well as I do that a common name will suffice. Call me Ishtar," the temptress purred back.<br/><br/>"It was worth a try," he shrugged as he passed a slip of paper to each of the other two, "Here's the oath, do be careful and read out exactly what it says, not a word more or less. Then prick your finger with a dagger and let a drop of blood fall to the ground, not on the circle, I repeat, not on the circle."<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>We, Rayne, Starstrike, and X-X-Underscore-Zombie-Underscore-Survivor-Underscore-X-X, hereafter known as the Interrogators, do hereby swear with regards to the succubus Ishtar, hereafter known as the Prisoner, contingent upon the Prisoner answering three questions in whole and in truth, each to be explicitly directed towards the Prisoner from the Interrogators, to release the Prisoner in good health from the binding circle that holds the Prisoner; this oath to be binding upon the Interrogators if and only if it is accepted in its entirety by the Prisoner, and rejection of or failure to comply with any part therein on the Prisoner's part to immediately release the Interrogators from all obligations.</em><br/><br/>"I, Ishtar, accept the terms of this oath," the succubus bowed with otherworldly grace. "Ask me your questions."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>If Rayne was expecting a special effects show upon the sealing of the contract with blood, she would be disappointed - there was not so much as a single flash of light or a single peep of sound to indicate that all parties involved had done anything more than make some air move with their vocal cords and spill some blood on the already less than clean floor of the dungeon cell.<br/><br/>The others looked around with question and worry on their faces, having expected more as well, but that didn't faze Zombs in the slightest, though, as he cleared his throat and went ahead, "First question: how may we log out of Event Horizon Online?"<br/><br/>Then Ishtar went limp, hanging in mid-air with her limbs dangling, like a marionette suspended by invisible strings.<br/><br/>"<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">ASSUMING DIRECT CONTROL.</span>" The sound came from the succubus's mouth, but the words and the voice were not hers, being a low, deep growl. Her head was lifted as though by a puppeteer, her eyes solid white and glowing.<br/><br/>"<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO SAY THAT LINE. GREETINGS, PUNY MORTALS... OR SHOULD I SAY, PUNY PLAYERS? BWAHAHAHA! TREMBLE IN YOUR BOOTS, BECAUSE YOU ARE SPEAKING TO A FORCE GREATER THAN THE GODS THEMSELVES - THAT'S RIGHT, YOU ARE SPEAKING TO A GM. AND FOR THE RECORD, THERE IS NO WAY YOU CAN LOG OUT OF EVENT HORIZON ONLINE. NEXT QUESTION, HURRY UP, I HAVEN'T GOT ALL DAY. PIZZA'S COMING IN FIVE.</span>"<br/><br/>Zombs looked shocked for a few seconds, but recovered himself in record time. "Then, s-second ques-"<br/><br/>"<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">NOT YOU, YOU'RE TOO UPTIGHT TO BE FUN. HERE, HAVE A SILENCE, NO SAVE ALLOWED!</span>" The succubus's hand lifted up until her finger was pointing at him. His head was immediately surrounded by a transparent gray bubble, within which he was moving his lips but no sound came out. It would have been comedic under other circumstances.<br/><br/>"Ohshi-ohshi-ohshi-ohshi-ohshi-" Starstrike was hyperventilating, her jaw metaphorically on the ground, of no help here.<br/><br/>While waiting for Rayne to propose a question, Ishtar's hands moved to her tits and cupped them crudely. She pinched a nipple in each hand and pulled, until the orbs were stretched into cones and it looked like the nubs might be torn off at any moment. "<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">NICE TITS, DURABLE TOO.</span>" Her hands moved down to her crotch, thumbs and forefingers slipping between her lower lips and then stretching the passage wide with them like a speculum, until it was basically possible to see the cervix at the end of the tunnel. "<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">THIS CUNT'S SO LOOSE I BET I CAN SHOVE A COKE BOTTLE INSIDE. WHAT A SLUT AM I RIGHT OR WHAT?</span>"