Wally's Interview

Briar's day was having it's ups and downs. And unrelenting rollercoaster of better and worse all at the same time. She didn't know what she'd do to relieve her stress. What she needed was to get laid. Oh yes, how nice that would be. But that wasn't happening while she was here unless she hooked up with someone onset.
Briar shook her head. "Don't think such crass things Rose." She takes a deep breath, "You're better than that." Maybe she'd lock herself in her room and get drunk. That's probably what Mok would do. Drink champagne. He and that champagne. Briar perked up when the door opened.

Wally gazed around the room as he walked in, soon giving the woman a calculating look before giving her a silly grin. He gave her a small wave before sitting down in the chair, tilting his head at the woman. "Wow. Here I thought I was having a bad day. You don't look so well, miss." Wally snickered as he inspected the woman's posture and expression. Well she was very attractive, he thought as he quit analyzing her and focused on her appearance. His attention on Briar soon passed as he glanced down at the cuffs on his wrists. Wally blew a lock of hair out of his eyes as childish boredom spread across his face. God, what he wouldn't do just to back into something thrilling such as his police chase that lead up to his arrest. Sitting in a chair was no fun. "So why I am I here?" he asked tapping his fingers along the table.

Briar sighs and shrugs, "I've had better, I've had worse. I'm stuck at a stalemate." Briar arches a brows at his question. He looked bored. But he hadn't even been in the room for a minute yet. "Well, you've committed a crime, you've been arrested for it. And you've got a chance at a near million dollars, freedom, and we'll drop your charges." Briar smiles childishly at him and adjusts her posture further, "Do you accept?"

A stalemate? He wondered if he wasn't the only person that the woman had spoken to today. Would explain it a bit. While Wally listened to what the female had to say, his eyes lit up at the mention of being free. He'd get the hell away from this government with that money and back into his racing once again! Although what was the chance? What did he have to do? Dozen of similar questions filled his mind, but he had only one question that really mattered to him. "Will there be any danger, any thrill?" Wally asked in an eager tone, leaning forward in his chair. Danger. So addicting. Broken limbs never gave him a reason to stop racing. The thrill that racing gave him was like a drug. Wally needed something like that again, even if it wasn't racing for now. "The rewards are freaking awesome. But what I have to do to get them has to be even better." Wally grinned, feeling a bit impatient as he waited for her answer.

Briar looked at him. wonder if he gets off by excitement... "Possibly yes, some challenges may include danger." She confirms. "You'll have to participate with others on a team to complete and win challenges against another team...that thrilling enough for you? Or do you have to see it to believe it?" She teases.

Wally muttered an excited 'yes' under his breath, thrilled to know that he wasn't going to be bored if he accepted. Jail wasn't going to give him shit. All it was going to provide him was trying to stay alive in there and keep his ass safe. No thank you. 'Kid Flash' never bottomed for other guys. He was either the screwer with the female or male. "Then count me in then. I can take the injuries that those challenges can throw at me." Wally quickly interjected in a delighted tone, nodding eagerly. He chuckled lightly as the woman teased him. Well wasn't she just adorable. "Oh I believe you. I don't want to see it. I want to be in it." he chided, wagging his finger at the woman.

"Oh, well aren't you tough." Briar mumbles to herself with another smirk. "Well I see that. You look more excited than a kid on Christmas. You live to the extreme or something?" She asks him with an arched brow. That was interesting. Didn't meet too many of those. He'd prove whether or not she wanted to meet another one.

"The thrill makes me immune, I keep going even if I'm injured." Wally snickered in an honest tone. He grinned sheepishly at the comment, nodding his head in agreement. He was always so giddy about danger, usually getting into the drag races that most tend to avoid. "I do, don't I? Have you ever been drag racing?!" Wally exclaimed, slamming his hands on the table out of excitement as he stared back at Briar with a joy filled look. "It gives such a rush with all of that danger and speed! Besides you should know that extreme is such a mild word. Especially after that speed chase I had with those cops." Wally remarked, reminiscing the memories of the chase. The cops had cornered him from all of the exits, so Wally had crashed his car into two of the police car, after jumping out of the car first. Of course though he resisted the arrest once the cops got a hold of him.

"Injured? That is immune." She nearly scoffs. Or masochistic. Briar couldn't imagine something like that could be addicting. It wa probably a lot like love. Well, everyone's euphoria works differently. Briar blinks in surprise at the question, "No...I've never been drag racing. Mind you it is illegal. I don't break too many rules...none in fact." Briar did recall the high speed chase however. To think this kid caused that accident... "I can't think of any word being any more...extreme than extreme." She releases a small laugh at her own sentence.

Wally shrugged his shoulders, grinning as he leaned back into his chair. He found the woman's surprised look amusing. "So what if it's illegal? It's fun as shit. Besides I'm the one getting hurt and most of the races were pretty well organized so stupid citizens wouldn't get in the way." Wally interjected, with a light smirk. The only things that were harmed in the races were either the drivers, cars, and whatever the car crashed in to. "Pfft. I highly doubt that." he snickered, knowing that some people had to have some dirty secrets. His eyes gleamed in delight at hearing her laugh. "Tremendous! Fanatical!" Wally suggested in a bright tone.

Tremendous...Fanatical...Fanatical is right. "Well it's nice to hear that you take others' safety into consideration." Briar says with sense of truth behind her sarcasm. "It's true. I'm clean as a whistle." Briar smiles at him.

Wally tilted his head at Briar. "Citizens would just get in the way of my fun. So of course we got to get them out of our way." he remarked, shrugging his shoulders at her sarcastic tone. Wally quirked an eyebrow at the woman. Clean as a whistle. That had to be utter bull shit. His parents had told him something similar as well. And it ended up with them being humiliated by their son who had dug up their dark secrets in a matter of days. "Meh. Whatever you say Miss." Wally chided in a sarcastic tone. He thought for a moment before straightening up in his chair. "So I'm guessing the others on the teams are convicts like me?" he then asked out of curiosity. Feeling like he heard or watched some show with dangerous games and convicts. Was this it?

"Precisely, everyone has committed their own crime in some shape or form, which is what got them here, you as well." Briar confirms with a nod of her head. She leans back in her chair and crosses her arms. Man was she tired. "Thrilling enough?" She repeats as before before stifling a yawn.

Wally grinned, nodding. "Sure! It meets my needs somewhat! We got a deal, Miss!" he exclaimed, standing up abruptly. "So when does this game competition start? I'm ready to see some action!" He questioned in an eager tone, feeling a bit jittery now due to his excitement. Wally needed to move around. This extra energy was going to wear out his body if he didn't find anything to please it.

"Now," Briar clarifies, standing and offering her ring of keys in the direction of his handcuffs. "Your cuffs please." She smiles sweetly. This kid was crazy. She wouldn't be surprised if he did something like cliff diving. Though waterfall diving was in the plan however. Briar smiled at the thought, that'd be funny.

Wally nodded his head, holding out his wrists out for the woman to unlock these damn cuffs. Now at least he won't have these on. "Sweet no cuffs~" he remarked in a bright tone, chuckling a bit as the woman smiled. It seemed that she had thought of something that made her smile like that. Then his mind wandered off to what kind of teammates he would have.

Briar nods as she unlocks them, "Yep." She says as they crash onto the table. "Your guard will escort you out and to the dining hall." She clarifies, raising her hand as the guard enters. "Good luck." She says with a raise of her hand.

"Thanks miss!" Wally exclaimed, waving at the woman before following after the guard. He was eager for this thing to start right away. The dining hall? Why was he being escorted there? Was he going to meet his team mates there? Well he'll soon find out.