Interrogating Oscar

After Salem's new experiment successfully captured Ozpin's current host Oscar, he now finds himself imprisoned deep within her dark domain's prison. As he begins to get his bearings, Oscar notices that he is alone, chained by his arms and legs to a large stone table. Try as he might he is unable to break out of his restraints leaving him to ponder what he could do to escape this predicament. However, he'd soon learn that time wasn't on his side when he hears the sound of a door opening to reveal the ghostly pale Salem holding the _Relic of Knowledge and _accompanied by her not-so-happy attendant Hazel tailing behind her.

Salem: Hello dear boy glad to see you're awake. I do hope you enjoyed your rest for now is the time for answers.

Oscar: I don't know anything that could be of any help to you...

Salem: Come now, you expect me to believe that although Ozpin shares your body with you that you don't share each other's memories? You cannot fool me just by feigning ignorance child. I've lived long enough to know that such things as lies are completely useless.

Hazel: All we want is how to get this lamp to work. This doesn't have to get ugly.

Oscar: I don't know anything and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you to begin with!

Salem seemed unfazed by the boy's outburst and simply turned to Hazel and motioned him to proceed with the interrogation to which he nodded.

Hazel: "Fine, then I guess will have to do this the hard way." He says as he begins to crack his knuckles.

Without a word, Salem simply turns around and slowly makes her way toward the door to allow Hazel to pry the answers out of Oscar as well as perhaps vent his anger toward Ozpin by pummeling his vessel, and hopefully, he'll see fit to show himself so that he can spare himself as well as Oscar any more unnecessary pain.

-1 hour later-

Still refusing to reveal the secret to activating the relic, Oscar now sporting several dark bruises from Hazel's 'interrogation' fades in and out of conciseness. When he finally comes to, Oscar looks around to see that Hazel is long gone and that he was once again alone in the dark cell still no closer to escaping this predicament. Unfortunately, before he can begin trying to free himself again, Salem once again enters the room only this time around she was draped in a long dark cloak with Hazel nowhere to be seen. She was holding the cloak in place and from the look on her face, she didn't look angry over the fact that she was still no closer to learning how to operate the lamp, rather for some odd reason... she was smiling?

Salem: You've held out pretty well so far boy but just how long do you intend to suffer in Ozpin's stead, hmm? You're not willing to die just so you can keep his secret, that would be utterly foolish.

Oscar: ...

Salem: Silence, is it? Well then, I suppose I'll just have to use other methods in getting you to talk~.

Without warning and to Oscar's shock, Salem pulls open the dark cloak to reveal her completely naked form to the poor farm boy's virgin eyes. As she lets the only fabric of clothing fall off her body onto the cold stone floor, she then makes her way over to Oscar while making sure to sway her pale curvy hips while she's at it. Once she's close enough she climbs onto the stone table and then lays on top of Oscar pressing her impressively large bosoms against his chest while staring directly into his eyes. For most of the farm boy's life, Oscar has never seen a naked woman before, even after hitting puberty, and now one was directly on top of him. What's even worse was the fact that he found this extremely arousing cause of the simple fact that he was slowly pitching a tent in his pants.

Oscar: *Gulp*

Salem: Let's see how you handle this type of interrogation, boy~...