Volgin sighed in disappointment; he'd always thought that Ocelot had such potential. That one day, he'd see the light.
There were just occasions when there was nothing that could make a man feel better than crushing someone's skull.
"Very well," he told Ocelot. "In any case, I'll let you watch."
Ocelot could acquire a taste for torture, Volgin thought. He recognized it in the detached, reluctant curiosity he'd seen in the young Major's eyes on occasion when he was attending in the interrogation room.
Bullet holes were always the same, after all. There were plenty of other ways to perforate the human body that left entirely different marks and blood splatters on the floor.
He shrugged. "If there is something going on, of course. You're correct."
Volgin wondered for a few moments if their suspicons were true. He would hate to see Krauss go.
Ah, the sacrifices of command.
Offering Ocelot a nod in parting, Volgin turned to go. "Report to me what you find out, Major, and we'll go from there."
He left Ocelot in the hall, and resumed his search for Ivan.
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Date: 2006-12-01 06:38 am (UTC)There were just occasions when there was nothing that could make a man feel better than crushing someone's skull.
"Very well," he told Ocelot. "In any case, I'll let you watch."
Ocelot could acquire a taste for torture, Volgin thought. He recognized it in the detached, reluctant curiosity he'd seen in the young Major's eyes on occasion when he was attending in the interrogation room.
Bullet holes were always the same, after all. There were plenty of other ways to perforate the human body that left entirely different marks and blood splatters on the floor.
He shrugged. "If there is something going on, of course. You're correct."
Volgin wondered for a few moments if their suspicons were true. He would hate to see Krauss go.
Ah, the sacrifices of command.
Offering Ocelot a nod in parting, Volgin turned to go. "Report to me what you find out, Major, and we'll go from there."
He left Ocelot in the hall, and resumed his search for Ivan.