The Silencer was trained for many things. Highly sensitive insertions, hostage rescue, terrorist elimination, surgical strikes, zero-G combat - anything and everything that was concerned with bringing a fight to an enemy. What he saw before him though, was bewildering, forcing him to remain momentarily silent as he analysed his two 'Cell Mates'.

"A prosecutor?" He asked, "then the resistance has captured me. You must have put many of their comrades to the chair for them to have been so bold as to abduct a W.E.C prosecutor. Interesting."

Turning to what he understood to be a sportsman, the Silencer merely glared. "What use does the resistance have with one such as you? This makes little sense."