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im short & bitter
foxysm:
【予言の子】
That one literally made him jump. Fearing for his own life, he let his feet took some step backwards. He was there to deliver a message, not to be the object of torture! Perhaps he shouldn’t have asked questions, for getting answers you don’t want are often the price. Whiskered cheeks heated up, indignation swirling in his body though it outwardly seemed like a child throwing a fit. Accusatory finger pointing to the woman, he doesn’t hesitate to yell and express himself.
❝Torture? The Hell’s wrong with y’all?! That’s horrible, you know that?❞
Her dead fish eyes and precedent lack of emotion when explaining what T&I was made it worse. Cue the screaming doubling in frustration.
❝Don’t be so un-phased by it, ‘ttebayo! Show a bit of reaction, you torturer creep!❞
One of her eyebrows twitched and a frown appeared on her face, her irritation just spiked and she turned to face this utter idiot. “Excuse me?! Watch your mouth you little brat!”
“Not everything is all peace and rainbows, some of us actually have to get their hands--” Technically since Katsumi operates mostly on a mental level. “--dirty in order to support the village!” The Yamanaka let out a huff of breath before taking a deep breath in order to calm herself down. She didn’t need to get herself all worked up for some naive child.
“And yes.” She continued after a moment. “I am aware that torture is horrible. However the people we get in here are just as horrible, some even more so. I just finished working on someone that is part of a human trafficking ring, you have no idea what I saw in his head and in the heads of others, so I suggest you shut your mouth and save me the lecture of being a ‘torture creep’.”
foxysm:
【予言の子】 Naruto took a seat where he could, trying to ignore the girl and her unsettling gaze, that is until she had to inquire him. A brief nod, and he was ready to go since the object of his presence was not there.
❝Well, if ya say so I guess I’m gonna go and come back later.❞
Abruptly stopping, azure eyes reluctantly focus back on her. She picked up the knucklehead’s curiosity, probably accidentally.
❝What d’ya mean working on someone?❞
Katsumi blinked, as if the blonde suddenly grew another head. “You serious?” Did the kid not know what T&I meant? Letting out a small sigh, the tokujo rubbed one of her eyes as a yawn escaped from her. “Well, it’s the T&I building. We work on people here.”
The young woman sat against the desk, just tempted to collapse on the floor and maybe sleep for a few hours--it happened before whenever she worked overtime. “We interrogate, we torture, we do whatever we need to do in order to get vital information.” Katsumi explained. “The methods tend to vary from person to person, but we usually have the freedom to use whatever we want as long our prisoner remains alive.”
txrtxre:
There would be a way. When push came to shove, they had always been good at shoving. Tei hummed in agreement, taking a sip from his mug. The coffee was still too hot and it seared his tongue, the inside lining of his mouth. Just the way he liked it.
“Ah— I was wondering. Why are you still around?” He eyed Katsumi, didn’t bother to hide his curiosity. Her name wasn’t mentioned in the daily rotation. Or maybe he’d overlooked it. Too many hours spent with Mister Metallic Scales. “Overtime?”
Immediately her face went sour. “Sae and Mako called in sick, so now I’m stuck with their administrative duties.” Normally she didn’t mind the overtime and was always willing to take on extra shifts, but paperwork was just so tedious and boring. Katsumi would rather be breaking people, thank you very much.
“I hate paperwork, I rather take Jun’s route and burn the damn things.” Katsumi continued with a huff of annoyance.
txrtxre:
And of course, there were those options. One of the perks of working in T&I was that they were given complete freedom to choose their methods of interrogation. As long as the end result was satisfactory. Tei just happened to prefer the more physical route.
“Ah, so that’s it. I thought we’re having barbecue again.“ Unfortunate, since he hadn’t had dinner yet. Katsumi’s suggestions made him grin, fingers picking at a spot of dry blood on his jacket. “But it’s not as fun if I can’t use my hands. Don’t you think so, Yamanaka-san?”
Katsumi thought for a moment before letting out a small sigh. “I suppose you’re right.” She figured that if she used other methods for torture, it just wouldn’t be the same as ripping apart someone’s mind and leaving them little more than a vegetable.
“Maybe you can use something to counteract the metallic scales? They can’t really be purely invulnerable, everything has a weakness somewhere.” The young woman leaned against the counter. “I’m sure you can find it.”
lxstechoes:
( Cold eyes stared at the beaten and bloodied form that lay before them. Writhing with pain and agony, barely able to speak and yet begging for mercy, for their life to be spared. Hibiki almost laughed at that. Mercy would be killing him now, and not subjecting him to the torture Hibiki was oh so familiar with. The same eyes would briefly glance back at the girl when she spoke, then move back to the person.)
‘ Sorry, I’m not merciful. So I’ll let you live. Good luck.’
“Watch my back.” The tokujo ordered as she stepped up to the pitiful sack of meat that trembled on the ground. Crouching down, she muttered something under her breath before placing her hand upon the bloodied man’s brow. Within seconds the man seized, letting out a pathetic cry, his mental defenses were nothing but a joke as she swiftly bypassed it to get the information she needed.
The man could count himself fortunate as he still retained some sort of functioning mental capacity, but Katsumi doubted that he would work as a shinobi again. More than likely he would be stuck with the mental skills of a child. She motioned for the other shinobi to take him and tend to his injuries, further work with T&I is still in his future, child-like or not. “I was able to get a location and it looks like you may get to kill after all.” The tokujo mentioned to her partner as she took a slip of paper and wrote something down on it.
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( EXAGGERATED GASP.)
‘ Akamaaru isn’t just some dog. He’s a ninken ! He’s highly trained and he goes where I go.’
( Kiba huffed, crossing his arms over his chest, content with his explanation. Jeez, acting like Akamaru was just some mutt Kiba had picked up on the side of the road. Did she seriously expect the Inuzuka not to bring his dog with him? Because if she did she had another thing coming.)
One of her eyes twitched, but she didn’t do anything to force the dog out. “Fine, if you and the ninken must be in here, please keep to this floor.” She wasn’t looking forward to Ibiki’s complaints of any possible sight of uncleanliness around here. "A few of our staff are allergic to canines.” Katsumi explained. “Why are you here?”
copycaat:
‘ WELL, I GAGGED HIM, SO I GUESS. ’ he dispassionately nudges the unfortunate man with a toe. he responds with minimal squirming. really, he’s doing admirably – an escort of a T&I yamanaka and SHARINGAN KAKASHI to hizuki castle would be enough to make most people pee their pants. he’s just wiggling uselessly and bemoaning his fate.
‘ I’M NOT TOO CONCERNED ABOUT that, the whole organization is run by a couple of overpowered idiots. we’ll be fine. ’
Katsumi couldn’t help but be amused at the prisoner’s reaction, though it was obvious that he wasn’t keen on going, most would just utterly pathetic at this point. “Overpowered idiots, hm? Sounds like a typical mercenary band.” Or maybe they just decided one drunken night to form said mercenary gang, who knows.
“At least I get to have some potential excitement on this assignment.” It was nice to break the routine every now and then. Not to mention get some actual sun for a change, she mostly worked in the basement portion of the building.
txrtxre:
“Not yet.” He’s there for a fresh cup of coffee, hip pressed against the counter as he grins at the Yamanaka. It’s not unusual to see others still milling around after-hours, especially when Ibiki is on a warpath. “His kekkei genkai turns his skin into metallic scales upon any form of contact, even when he’s unconscious. It’s kinda— well, interesting. And troublesome.”
“Really?” Well that certainly was something rather troublesome. The point of interrogation and torture was to break the subject so that they could obtain the information they need. “Have you tried using fire? I believe Jun is eager to set someone on fire.” If the smell of smoke from their office is any indication. “Or what about the sensory deprivation chamber?”
Adding onto Katsumi’s history, though it wouldn’t really change much since it’s her death that I’m adding. For the Fourth Shinobi War, she was placed in the Intelligence Division since, unlike Ino, she’s not much of a medic and her skills with her telepathy would assist more in communications.
Essentially she died along with her uncle. With this being her main verse, any verse where she lives post-war is officially classified as an AU.
copycaat:
‘ FORGIVE ME, YAMANAKA-SAN. OUR mutual friend has been very poorly behaved. ’ kakashi couldn’t remember how he’d pissed off the hokage, but pulling a babysitting job like this one was certainly a punishment of some sort. he wasn’t WEARY around T&I like most seemed to be, so his chagrin came from dealing with a pissy criminal.
“Which I assume you quickly corrected his behaviour.” It wasn’t all that unusual for prisoners to panic abit, especially when they realize where exactly they are going. Katsumi actually visited the infamous castle a few times, mostly to assist in interrogation or transfers. Those visits were among the handful of assignments that have her leaving the village as any mission involving travel dwindled down after her invitation to the T&I division.
“Word is that we might encounter a few of his friends, they are rather keen on getting him out.”
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“Yes?” On the one time she was temporarily in charge of the shop as Ino had to make a quick run back home for something or other. Katsumi wasn’t used to dealing with customers, most of the time she just ushered them towards whoever was running it at the time so that she can go back to sweeping up or some other chore.
@lxstechoes
“Try not to kill them yet, we still need to interrogate them so we can find out who is slipping out information.” It irked her to no end that someone was leaking out key information, particularly involving shipments of weapons and certain prisoners.
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Things I’ve said while very tired {Sentence Starters}
“You need to do the sleep. I need to do the sleep.”
“I don’t think that’s supposed to do that thing, is it?”
“Well, whatever floats your goat, friend.”
“This game tears families apart… I get to be the racecar!”
“I want one of those. I’ll ride it into battle.”
“It needs to not be cute. That’s not even fair. It’s not.”
“You can fight my face, then.”
“Stop laughing at my incompetence, that’s rude!”
“Yes, I just put the mayonnaise in the cabinet. Don’t judge me.”
“My hands stopped handing an hour ago.”
“Have you ever wondered about frogs? Just… frogs?”
“Sleep is for the WEAK! —- And I am the weak, apparently.”
“I’m not tired. YOU’RE tired.”
“I could wrestle a bear if I wanted to!”
“I’m ready to fight! I’m not sure who I’m fighting, yet, but — !”
“Can I boop your nose? Just a little boop?”
“Can I just sleep here tonight? Walking to my room requires effort.”
“I might be barely conscious, but I’m still the winner!”
“It’s three am and I’m making a bagel. Clearly, I have my life together.”
“Am I trying to science this show, again? I am, aren’t I?”
@hyugamatriarch
“Apologies Hyuga-sama, but we have yet to learn anything more from the two prisoners.” Though not normally polite or know to use honorifics, Katsumi endured a lot of slaps to the back of her head from Ibiki to know when and where to use’em.
“Their compartmentalization is unlike we have ever seen.” Katsumi knows that she might be able to pry more information if given full access to the prisoners, but it was decided that it would be a last resort type of tactic due to how her targets tended to end up like afterwards.
@imliterallyalpha
“Dogs aren’t usually allowed in here, you know.” Not that it would stop him or any member of the Inuzuka for that matter. Ibiki or someone else is probably going to complain about dog fur in the usually--except for certain rooms--pristine building.