[That helpful fellow from the mission at the mysterious dome is at Sakihama now! In a cell. Shackled. Under guard and extensive surveillance. Negotiations between Dr. Saotome and the several groups interested in throwing the guy into a deep, dark hole and letting him rot are ongoing.
So yeah, he tried to steal the Getter and attack Saotome Labs as a distraction to cover his escape - while everyone else was already dealing with the dead and wounded from the bizarre flesh-doppelgangers' attack. And yeah, even before that his terrorist squad killed several guards on their way up the mountain to raid the Labs. And yeah, if you have any access to official security memos or the like, you may be aware that said raid was the culmination of a campaign that started with radicalizing a fair chunk of a university campus and led through multiple bombings and an attack on a government ministry in which many public servants were gunned down in cold blood - and one of his own subordinates was left behind with life-threatening injuries and most of his face missing.
But surely an eloquent appeal to common decency and human compassion will set him straight!]
So yeah, he tried to steal the Getter and attack Saotome Labs as a distraction to cover his escape - while everyone else was already dealing with the dead and wounded from the bizarre flesh-doppelgangers' attack. And yeah, even before that his terrorist squad killed several guards on their way up the mountain to raid the Labs. And yeah, if you have any access to official security memos or the like, you may be aware that said raid was the culmination of a campaign that started with radicalizing a fair chunk of a university campus and led through multiple bombings and an attack on a government ministry in which many public servants were gunned down in cold blood - and one of his own subordinates was left behind with life-threatening injuries and most of his face missing.
But surely an eloquent appeal to common decency and human compassion will set him straight!]
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What is your relation to Getter Robo?
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I was forced into its cockpit at gunpoint.
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What do you know about it?
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If you are released from this prison, will you return to it?
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Tell you what. Let me out, and I'll send you a postcard to let you know where I go.
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But if you don't return to Getter Robo, I've half a mind to try it out myself.
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Seems to me they have an opening right now. Afraid to fill a dead man's shoes? Or to ride with me?
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Besides, if someone else takes the seat, I already have my own weapon.
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Yes, I saw. Not a machine in any recognition manual I've read.
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-Click.clickclickclickclickclickclick.click-
-PREEEEEEEEEEEEEET-
[Admittedly the double whammy of consistently flicking a flash light on and off at Hayato's face with the switch being loud enough to be heard and blasting a vuvuzela out... well... its only a matter of time before the guards themselves get tired of his shit and boot him out of the brig after beating him up.]
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He closes his eyes and does his best to ignore the jackass. Exercising forbearance is definitely the best option for the impression it'll make on his captors.
...After a while, his eye starts to twitch.]
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-clickclickclickclickclickclickclickclickclickclick-
[And now the light is bouncing around and being shone at Hayato's face from different angles. Was Leos bouncing around to a jaunty tune only he could hear in his head? PROBABLY.]
-PREET! Preeet! PREEEEEEEET! Preet!Preet!PREEEEeeEEeEeEEEEeeET!
[Laughing Maniacally internally.]
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He's going to have to talk. Chances are that pleasantries will be laughed off, though. So:]
How did they die?
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[Leos slowly lowers the offending instrument to give Hayato a twitchy smile.]
How did who die?
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And, hmmm. Looks like he hit close, but hard to tell which direction. Still, he just needs to provoke this guy, not wow him.]
The one you blame me for.
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I just can't stand people like you really.
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And it's just a matter of principle for you. No personal element at all.
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And you let that stop you?
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So you've done that before. You're practicing. Starting small and working your way up.
How did the first one feel?
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But other than that, it was amazing.
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It's good to have a cause, isn't it? A justification to keep the guilt quiet. A little righteousness really adds spice to that amazing feeling.
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You're more honest with yourself than I expected.
[And there Hayato had just wanted to provoke the brat into an outburst the guards would be forced to remove him for. Instead this is proving surprisingly interesting. Of course, just being unabashedly eager to kill doesn't guarantee he's any good at it.]
Who are you gunning for, kid?
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[Raven's Nest Number One Merc? The Arena Champion? The Red Death himself? The unbeatable murderer who would take any job at all and leave nothing but death and suffering in his wake? Leos has some high aims.]
Maybe after him I can get around to collapsing the Chrome and Murakumo Millennium Corporations too.
[Ah yes, two major names in the biotech and weapons development industry. Both known for their highly questionable ethics.]
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[A young, rather busty woman in a military uniform awaits outside his cell, carrying some files.]
I understand you've been quite busy.
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[GHQ. Fairly extensive access, then. Likely more dangerous than she looks. What does she want from him?]
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The doctors are quite interested in your...unique mind. So, I was hoping I could get your "unique" perspective on these surveys. [Kanae holds a stack of papers to him through the bars of the cell. Her hand remains on the free side, though.]
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Your doctors?
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Hmm...I suppose I can undo those handcuffs, just for while you're filling out the surveys...
[She holds up a key.] Please step closer, if you would.
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[...If his official captors wanted to interrogate him, even indirectly via 'doctors', he'd have expected them to send actual guards along. Is this an attempt to lower his defenses? To convince him that their security is lax, to bait him into rash action? Given the paranoia they displayed in their preparations for his arrival, Hayato can't quite believe they're actually that unconcerned.
Unless this woman has enough pull that they have to indulge her, even in something like this. In which case he wants to know what she wants to know.
He doesn't let any of this show on his face, of course. She may well be blind, but there's no sense in taking chances. Instead he knee-walks toward the bars, turning to present his hands. His ankles and wrists are all chained together, but with one lock released he should have enough slack to write with one hand.
He watches her carefully over his shoulder.]
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Now, let's get started on those surveys!
[She'd be making eye contact if her eyes weren't closed.]
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Much obliged.
[So just what kind of questions does Kanae have? He's well used to giving "normal" answers when he needs to, after all.]
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When he hands them back, once Kanae's able to analyze them - if she bothers - it'll turn out Hayato is a textbook paranoid, schizophrenic, narcissistic sociopath with more compulsions than you can shake a stick at and ADD too severe for him to possibly have finished the test. His personal information identifies him as someone called Sugiyama.]
Is this your regular assignment, Lieutenant Ootori? Human Resources?
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[She flips through the papers.]
Well, I'll be sure to report to my superiors on this...Mister Sugimiya.
[A long pause.]
...Are you...a spirit medium?
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[What the - no, Hayato refuses to allow a reaction to show. Instead he lets the question sit for a moment in silence, then slowly raises a finger - he has just enough slack for it - to his lips.]
Some things shouldn't be spoken of openly.
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Awake already? No wonder you can handle the Getter.
[Ryoma normally doesn't punch anyone that hard, because he doesn't like to murder people if he can avoid it. He'd had a feeling Hayato could take it, but still, he came out of it shockingly well. He's not in a great mood about it rght now, though.]
You can see why we want you on our side, right? Not just anybody can pilot that thing.
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Obviously not.
[It's almost like a compliment, Ryouma!]
It was made to fight them. Made with that kind of power, to chew pilots up and spit them out.
What are they?
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[Saotome has his theories, but there's no proof yet.]
A couple of them got the drop on us when he came to recruit me, too. They're dangerous, but they're afraid of us.
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[Enemies of mankind are a dime a dozen, but Saotome thought these ones called for that... thing Hayato briefly had control of. The memory of it still resonates in his bones.]
But he wasn't recruiting you to fight an enemy no one knew about. They've been keeping this secret. Kaiju and PRAYERs and Noise, and this needed to be secret.
Which means you want me very badly.
[Which means Hayato's in a good bargaining position.]
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I'm no slave to my ego. That doesn't mean I like having unanswered questions.