This was in. An Akatsuki member is in Iwagakure. They repeat. An Akatsuki member is in Iwagakure. It was the truth. It was official. A member of the once dead Akatsuki organization is alive and held by the man himself. Aigo Nabada wanted this to be a more private entry of his interrogation, meaning the Administration Building itself wasn't going to be a good idea. After he was nominated as the new Tsuchikage of Iwagakure, he had the construction workers did some work for him in regards of making an underground facility under the Iwagakure Administration Building. As days went by, Aigo refused the operation to even commence and therefore shut down the entire process at hand. Now, he wished that the operation was still in consideration. Damn it all! Why did he have to be so idiotic and stupid?! He felt the need to scream out the top of his lungs... but even that would not solve anything at the moment. He sighed at his frustration as he somewhat "vented" as of right now. Oh well, back to the real matters at hand.

Having the tied up body slouched over his shoulder, he had thrown the body to the wall as it made a heavy thud sound. It was night time. Good. Everyone was asleep. Even better. Closing off all light except the moonlight beaming through the giant glass window, Aigo sighed as he sat his kage chair in the center of the room and placed the tied up body on the chair as two of his crows had rested on their master's shoulders. He created two clones with the use of Multiple Shadow Clones to hold the captive by the arms and twist it around his back, applying medium pressure and whatnot.

Aigo was not playing around when it came to interrogations and receiving very useful information because every information is vital in every asset. Thinking about what he had thought when first getting the body had made him frustrated, and he needed a punching bag to let out his anger. So, what good punching would a punching bag be if it is not alive? In other words, the captive was Aigo's personal punching bag. Releasing strain at the mouth so the captive is able to speak, Aigo proceeded in one measly assasult after he heard something that was rendered invalid to him. Lifting his knee, a swift high kick to the chin would suffice as a starter up.

Since that was out the way, he proceeded to start what he had wanted to start. He cracked the rest of his knuckles as he looked at the captive in the eye with his white, featureless Byakugan. The cold stare of a demon along with the cold stare of a killer. The two and two might have something in common. "I had my fun... now let's here the bird chirp..." His deep, raspy voice was heard from under his mask as he drew his Siriyu and delivered a quick slice to the captive's triceps and forearms of both arms in a swift manner. He wanted the captive to feel pain for being an Akatsuki member, and from the Iwagakure bingo book, it had seemed that he was an ex-ninja from the same village, but that would not be inserted in the interrogation. "...Do you have anything to say before we start this little interrogation? I want to get as much information from you in the least amount of time. If I hear it as invalid, in the end you are going to die. Do I make myself clear?" A more serious tone was heard from Aigo as he talked to the captive.