At the end of the hallway there are several doors. The three of them are pushed inside three rooms, with two Seekers each following them inside.
Who knows what was the initial purpose of those rooms? Maybe for lunch brakes? Maybe for the entertaining of the former guardians of the prison? What was for sure was the fact that now the only things inside were one table and two chairs.
The Seekers forced Slyther, Techwarp and Backstop to sit down, before approaching and guarding the door, that was now behind the chair on which the interrogated ones were forced to stay on. @meepinater@BlackBeltGamer98
Not long after Slyther was told to stand down, the door opens and closes, as a Decepticon walks in the room and sits on the opposite chair.
OOC: If I did too many things around your characters in one post I am sorry, and let me know.
IC: “All right! All right! Let’s get over with this…” the Decepticon said. “I am the interrogator.”
The steps would be too fast, as they make their way around them.
From the floor one Decepticon jumps on the table, one so small that calling him a Decepticon was definitely an overstatement.
Transwarp’s reaction was one of surprise and curiosity. Okay, that’s a pretty rare sight to see. he thought, also remembering that one should never judge a Cybertronian’s strength by their size; little guys can be pretty devastating if set loose just so.
“I assure you Mr. Look-at-me-and-see-how-tall-I-am! I might be small, but I swear on Primus that if you make any remark about my size during the course of this interrogation I’ll cut your head off and disassemble your brain module piece by piece!”
“Trust him! He’s Deathastertron! He killed Pyro!”
The renegades then surrounded the group, pushing them towards the hallway that Forager saw earlier.
“Not there again!” Icepick cried.
He could always try to attack the renegades, who at this point were strongly thinking that they have won, but once they would enter the hallway, almost 1:1 identical with the one that lead to Shockwave’s room, it might be too late.