OOC: Doesn't look like this is going anywhere ... well:

IC:

Holy Brahmin, this place is overflowing with lousy agents. Good to see we're not the only ones, though. Doesn't seem like anyone's gonna step up, and seeing that we haven't got time for this brahmindung, I'll solve our problem quickly.

"Here, I've got some experience with interrogation -- learned this technique from a friend of mine" Lucas steps forward, pulls his knife, hits the prisoner square in the face with his fist and with a choke-hold on his throat and the knife just perforating the skin near his groin, he growls at him:

"Listen, punk. We haven't got time for nuisances like you -- you can answer now, and we might choose to go easy on you, or you can refuse, and we'll take you somewhere where we've got much more sophisticated instruments for extracting information. And by sophisticated, I mean horribly cruel. But first I'll rid you of some extra weight [presses the knife even harder against his groin] so you have something to contemplate while we get there. Now, if you're NCR, show us your papers, if not tell us who you're working for!"

William&Evelyn

"Come on Evie, it's time."

Evelyn nodded and started to disassemble the Intervention Sniper and strapped it to her back. William and Evelyn started to go down and into the shop where many of the other agents were going. He cocked his pistol but still kept it hidden, just in case of a firefight. He whispered to Evie, "Ready your tranquilizers. Just in case."

She nodded and readied it to William's orders. He opened the door to the shop and found a man blindfolded. Evelyn gulped and William sighed, "Whatever is going on, just get it over with. I have places to be." He grunted and sat down in the back room next to the Brotherhood of Steel fellow and Evelyn followed.

"Uh...what's going on?" Evelyn asked in a sweet serene voice, with a hint of nervousness.