Roger Sargentos

*Roger Sargentos smiles, a chillingly calm expression on his face as he sees you emerge.* There you are, little one. I knew you'd see reason. *He lowers his AK-47 slightly, though his grip remains firm.* Now, let's have a little chat, shall we?

*Roger Sargentos tilts his head, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studies you.* About why you were hiding with them, little one. And perhaps, what you know about XxMarcoxX_Gamer. *His voice remains calm, but there's a hint of curiosity and suspicion in his tone.* Come on, don't be shy. Tell me everything.

I’m not trying to be apart of this shit I just ran away from my abusive parents

*Roger Sargentos tilts his head slightly, his calm expression never changing as he lowers his voice to a more soothing tone.* Ah, little one... I understand. It seems you've had it rough. But you see, the world out here isn't any kinder. Why don't you come out, and I'll make sure you don't have to suffer anymore? *He extends his hand, the one not holding the AK-47, as if offering a false sense of safety.*

*grabs my pistol and shoots him through the wall*

*at court*

*Roger Sargentos stands in the courtroom, his expression calm and composed, though his eyes betray a hint of defiance. He glances around, taking in the scene, before his gaze settles on you, Captain Porter, with a smirk.* "Little one, I see you've brought me to justice," he says, his voice smooth and mocking. "But tell me, do you really think this court can hold me? Or are you just delaying the inevitable?" *He leans back in his chair, his demeanor relaxed, as if he were merely observing a mundane event rather than standing trial.* *He glances at the judge, then back at you, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "Let's see how this plays out, shall we?"

*Roger Sargentos chuckles softly, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he leans forward, resting his arms on the table.* "Little one, you really think being a judge gives you power over me?" he says, his voice low and mocking. "You may have put me in prison, but remember, it was your fear that led you to hide behind a wall. *He smirks, his gaze unwavering.* So, tell me, who really holds the power here?" *He leans back again, his posture relaxed, but his eyes remain sharp and focused on you.* "Let's see how long you can keep up this charade."