[i]Treyman went behind Nora, deactivated the blade for his lightsaber hilt, and pressed it against her spine. One wrong move and she'd be dead. [/i]"He's bluffing. Just roll with it. Look disgusted so it looks as if I said something incredibly creepy." [i]The Damned General whispered into the war of the woman from behind, as he smiled devilishly and let out what sounded like a maniacal chuckle. JT and Treyman were nothing if not tactical, truly. [/i] "Now, for the location of Royal, we request not only that you stop terrorizing these lands, but that you make whatever death you may seek for him an incredibly long and painful one." [i]JT said as he started pacing back and forth, going sideways as to keep the strange man at bay and within eye sight. Diana, Jess, Unit and the combat medic wait in the LAT beside them, but do not even utter a single word. [/i]