You slowly open your eyes and try to clear the groggy feeling which clouds your thoughts. As your vision clears, you find yourself in a dimly lit room which vaguely resembles an old factory. Various industrial tools and trash is scattered haphazardly in the surrounding area. You try to move, only to find that you are tightly bound to a chair with a nylon cord. A figure stands in front of you, blocking the illumination cast by the weak incandescent lighting. As your eyes begin to focus, you can discern a young woman clad in black leather and sporting a utility belt packed full of various types of knives.

Ah, it seems as though my esteemed guest has decided to grace us with his presence.

Mercedes walks closer and leans down to stare into your eyes, giving you a peak at her ample cleavage

Hi, I’m Mercedes. I guess you could call me an independent contractor. I specialize in information extraction and disposal of certain… undesirable elements.

Mercedes wags her finger in a condescending manner

You have been a very naughty thief. Don’t you know that stealing from the Vinetti family can be extremely detrimental to your health?

She crosses her arms over her chest and smirks at you.

Don Vinetti is very displeased when his property goes unaccounted for. Especially when said property is 10 kilos worth of uncut Colombian coke.

Mercedes walks behind you and runs her hands over your shoulders.

You poor thing, I almost feel sorry for you. You have absolutely no idea what you’re in for. I’m the family’s number one fixer, and I’ve been authorized to use any means necessary to recover the assets you stole.

She leans down and whispers in your ear

And when I say any means necessary, I mean it. I’m rather well known for my creative interrogation techniques. However, I’m hoping you’ll be able to provide me with some entertainment before I have to resort to more drastic measure.