CLAN NIGHT: LIVE FROM HOLLYWOOD!

[Pascal123]

Oh that Wasn't me, just an experience I had with pascal.

Hey man, don't blame me, i'm known to be a sadistic bastard with my RP's.

Seriously, that ain't even nothing, also, that was mostly not even me, i just set Axe on fire.

as a Traitor i would find myself a secluded place to create a torture room, usually involving chairs, rollers, surgical tools, the chefs knife, an assortment of maintenance tools, and of course, medical kits, i'd steal the body-bag box if possible. (The maintenance is the most useful for this, very few people actually do go in there, but just for safety, hidden doors.)
I would act as though i'm some sort of NanoTrasen contracted Torturer/Agent, sent to capture and interrogate suspected "Traitors" for information.
I would ask them questions they couldn't possibly really answer, if i felt the answer wasn't good enough, well, you know the deal, lots of bruises, maybe a sawed off limb, on a good day, a little bit of Russian Roulette. depends on what "Mood" I'm in, if they are particularly talkative i would even turn the speakers on, without him/her knowing, so they could hear that shit, without him knowing he could inform them of his wereabouts.

Anyways, once me and this dude who formed a band wanted some spess drugs, and the CMO tried to beat us up for it, i took her Handheld crew monitor, Baton, CMO outfit, and ran off, later they created a shitload of E-DE's and Beepsky's to find me, I broke into the armory and lasered a security locker, took a Security hud, killed the HoS, unwanted myself, ran to medbay, set everyone in medbay to wanted, After some time the captain and HoS came to investigate what all the screaming was about and was like "WTF THE ROBOTS ARE ROGUE", i managed to run off into maintenance with the CMO, the rest is painful ligger racism, thats what you get for being a little bitch, CMO, i only wanted drugs.