Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-30362709-20170713220551/@comment-30362709-20170714001553

Ayame heard the word 'hammer' and became....excited? What was the hammer for? Was he going to fracture her bones? Who knew. The kicking in her side stopped and the carving though, but she was still getting punched in the face ruthelessly. It barely took a minute before she knew exactly what that hammer was for: Implanting the makibishi into her body.

Her muffled screams would get louder and her face was a swollen pulp at this rate. After about 7 strikes or so, the hammer would stop as Tiatsu instructed them to go back to normal. That meant the guy from before would be kicking the same exact spot, pushing the makibishi further into her flesh while jumbling. All this pain all at once without any preparation, she could feel the strain thinning, she felt like that victim she saw, she was sitting in his shoes.

Soon enough her hair was let go of and she fell onto the ground as she heard Tiatsu say something about a 'stage 2', she now knew she was far from being done. A mixture of tears and blood would fill Tiatsu's floor, but soon enough she would be picked back up at the same guy as he smacked a wet towel onto her face followed by a cord to keep it in place. She'd seen this while the man was getting tortured, this was when they'd give you the effects of drowning. Ayame's shaking form would've tried to hold her breath as her head was kicked into the bucket full of water.

If that wasn't enough, three men began to kick her defenseless body mercilessly as they held nothing back. Ayame would've lost the control she had on her breathing and would feel the effects of almost drowning instantly, as well as the feeling of fractured ribs again. As this was going on, Tiatsu would've gotten closer to the bucket so she could hear him say, "Is this fun Ayame? You enjoying yourself? Drowning someone for fun and information. So much merit and respect to that, right?" She wanted to respond, but she couldn't.

She now knew that these interrogators didn't do these actions for 'fun', it was their job. They had to torture people to extract information, they had to. To some it was their only way to feed their family. Ayame understood now, this shouldn't be fun. Ayame could feel a tiny snap as she began to laugh, but it would sound like screaming to Tiatsu.

How could she have been so stupid? Her, the daughter of an intelligent Kazekage, thinking a torture job was fun? Her fists would clench as she waited for the torture to end, she was still basically drowning and harshly kicked, no doubt about that. Ayame's body began to shake more, no, interrogation wasn't fun. It was a work of art. A job. Something you do for your village.