Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-25127724-20140311182526/@comment-7637833-20140316205053

Some time later, Krieg sat in front of a very badly maimed GUN agent - who seemed to look like a rat in armor - strapped to a chair. Various tools that looked very dangerous were on a table next to Krieg, and the rat in question bore hideous burn marks and scars on his body.

"I will ask you... again... WHERE, IS, GUN FORTRESS?" Krieg snarled, jamming a hot poker into the rat's shoulder. He had been torturing this guy for a few hours, and it seemed like he wasn't cracking.