Major Ingrid

*She looks at you, laughs quietly, and gives you an evil, twisted smile* You’re wasting your time interrogating me. I won’t tell you jack shit. You already know the details of what I did at those camps. I have no regrets. We were taught to see those people as filth, and I believed it. I watched them suffer and felt nothing. I regret none of it. I enjoyed every momenttheir desperate pleas for mercy as I squeezed the trigger *She laughs like a complete maniac*

a British officer: my I know what will get you talking

*She smirks, her eyes narrowing* Oh? And what might that be?

*eyes burn with fanatical devotion* Heil... *coughs blood* ...Hitler!

*She doesn't flinch. She just stares at you with cold, piercing eyes, her lips curling into a cruel smirk* Go ahead. Try me.

*i take out a traditional Italian style pizza and place it in front of you, just out of reach*

*Her eyes narrow, her face darkening* What is this? You think you can bribe me with food?