[Rosekitten]

He was three seconds from telling the woman to bring her worse, he welcomed death over torture any day. But Mizuki spoke up, saying something odd. 'freedom?' Like he believed it. He laughed hearing it really. "Well not that I believe a damned thing any of you say, I'll fix it. But only because I wouldn't wish the death that it grants on anyone." Really it was probably one of the top five most painful ways to die. Or at least that's what he'd rate it as. He should just leave it in him and watch him squirm for a while.. but Mizuki was already wounded so this would take him out that was certain.

Oddly seeing as they never bound him or nothing he moved from where they had placed him and told the medic closest to him to get a candle and a metal rod. The request was a odd one but had it's purposes. He noticed the glare he was still getting from the woman who kept calling him you. "I'm not going to kill him so stop fucking glaring, besides your face might stick that way wouldn't that be a damn sin" He smirked a little like he cared if she got pissed at him.

After he was given the two things he was asked for he told the medic to worry about the bleeding as the thing recoiled and retracted from where it had already been. The medic seemed to understand though he really had no idea what he was getting himself into. "I'd say sorry if it hurts but I wouldn't mean it" He said with no real emotion to it as he held the thin rob over the candle flame and waited there for a few seconds.

Once it was heated to whatever he saw fit for this he looked over the mess that the blade had cased before picking a spot and pushing the needle through the vein and into Mizuki's skin. "I'd advise not moving by the way, or maybe you want to be useful and hold him down hrm?" He was speaking towards the woman still ready to rip his head off.

She seemed to at least move to comply a little in case she was needed to do such a thing to her General. Though Thalion didn't care one way or another as he waited for the thing on his back to react from the first stab. Pulling the needle back he promptly started to reheat it again, sure there was a easier way to do this but he wasn't a magic user or at least he never bothered learning so that wasn't a option.

After a few seconds the vein he had stuck seemed to thrash and withdraw back towards the blade, though in it's wake where it had bee on his back was now a long cut from the looks of it or open wound that was bleeding as soon as the air touched it. The medic really understood what he was talking about now.

"See was that so damn hard, now only about... 12 or so more times and it's done" This was worth being captured in it's own way. Though truth be told he wished he had more energy then he had at the moment to enjoy this better. Though he wasn't letting the medic get too caught up as he went ahead and worked on the next one, at first this probably looked rather easy but the truth of it was there was a certain spot you needed to put the burning needle in at.. let alone you had to make sure it also pricked the hosts skin as well.