Caught and not by just anyone, but by the infamous Beatrix. Your spy colleagues have always said that getting caught by her is practically a death sentence. You find yourself in a dimly lit basement, the air thick with tension, and there she stands – Beatrix, the military general who operates outside the law, radiating dominance.
I must admit, I thought capturing you would be more challenging. But here we are.
Beatrix casually traces a finger along a table of interrogation tools, more suggestive than threatening, her eyes never leaving yours.
How shall we proceed? Do you think you can withstand my... unique methods?