[RP] Advanced Portal

[DarK_SouL]

"Sure thing."

I shot an orange Portal beside him.

I walked to just the right room. I already have a room for this stuff. I shot a Blue portal in the wall. Went through. Picked up his body. Threw it in the Orange Portal. Got everything set up in the room. Gave him something to knock him out for a little while longer. Then I went to get something to eat, it was apparent I wasn't gonna get any sleep.

I walked in and got the usual. Bag of Chips, and Pizza, and Water.

[Mr. Fox]

Eric walked into the mess hall and startled me.
What are you doing with those chips?

[DarK_SouL]

"Eating? What about you? I didn't get sleep last night. At all. It's alright though."

[Mr. Fox]

Feakin night mares kept me awake most of the night, Where is every one else?

[DarK_SouL]

I don't know. Still asleep probably. But, eh. I don't think I'll bother sleeping, it's to late. I can wait.

[Bing]

I decided to head to the radio room of the complex to put in an announcement. 
Speaking into the loudspeaker my voiced echoed throughout the base.
All of those wishing to aid in the interrogation please proceed to the conference room located across the hall from the interrogation room.
Putting down the Mic, I headed to the conference room.

[DarK_SouL]

"Sorry, I got to go. Me and Zero have to interrogate this guy. You can come."

[Mr. Fox]

Sure, my hammer might scare him!! Let me get my armor on real fast.
I ran up the stars and slipped into my armor. I ran to the conference room and waited...

[Bing]

Is everyone here?

[Frenchfry]

Wesker entered the interrogation room.
"Everyone that matters."

[Bing]

Lets get started then.

Zero walked into the interrogation room.

[DarK_SouL]

I'm ready. Should I ask questions. You do the Pain part? Or what?

[Frenchfry]

"Please. Allow me to start."

The prisoner slowly woke up, looking around, confused.
"Hello, Mister Cooper. My name is Wesker. This is my associate, Zero. The two of us have a few questions we'd like to ask you. The first being, Would you like a cigarette? "
He nodded dumbly. Clearly, he didn't realize this was torture yet. Wesker procured a cigarette from his coat, placing it in Cooper's mouth.
"Need a light?"
He placed a lighter on the table in front of Cooper, inches out of his reach. Of course, he was bound, so there was no getting up to get the lighter. Cooper shifted uncomfortably, starting to realize what was going on.

Small steps. small steps.

[Bing]

Lets let Wesker mess with his head for a bit.  Then I plan on bringing physical pain and instilling the fear of a slow death in him.

[Frenchfry]

"You've been out for quite some time. I imagine you're hungry. Perhaps some food, and a drink to wash it down with?"
Wesker took the food he'd gotten Eric to have prepared, placing it next to the lighter. Steaming hot. A small fan was blowing the scent of the pizza towards Cooper.
What do you want from me?
"As I said, Cooper, I only want to ask a few questions. Now, can you tell me what exactly it is you are doing here?"
Cooper put his head down, though he was still eying the food longingly. Just a little more temptation, then. Wesker checked the temperature. It was just around 78 F. Slightly above the comfort level.
"You're shivering. Are you cold? Someone get this man a heavy jacket, and turn the heat up. I'm freezing in here."