"This is insane! You're fucking insane! I won't tell you a damn thing!" A voice cried from within an abandoned cannery located on the city harbor. The voice belonged to a middle aged male null, one that just the other day ran a small time drug ring by manipulating people to do his bidding. Not that it mattered now, no, now he was just some poor sap suspended upside down in chains after a rather unfortunate run in with a nobody by the name of Reginald Beauregard. "Now now, theres no need to make such a ruckus. Do I need to yank out some more teeth?", Reginald, or Reggie as he preferred to be called, inquired to his captive. The null didn't answer, opting to thrash around instead much to Reggie's annoyance. When he grew tired of watching the null flail, Reggie lashed out in a fluid motion, phasing it into the null's abdomen before solidifying his hand around the null's large intestine with an iron grip. The null gasped, in far too much pain to actually let out a scream as his intestine was slowly twisted, Reggie on the other hand, marveled at the sensation, finding it interesting that he could still feel the slimy, somewhat bumpy texture through his gloves. "I'll ask you one more time. After that i'm just going to start tugging them out. Where. Is. The. Operation. Located?" Reggie said, punctuating each word with another squeeze. The null's head snapped back, a torrent of vomit spilled from his mouth, whether or not it was because he'd been upside down for so long or the pain forced this reaction remained a mystery to Reggie. "Ok...oh god...i'll talk..." the null said hoarsely. Reggie's eyebrow raised expectantly as he allowed the null to compose himself, "We-We're based in a small under a build on 8572 Barnabas Road..." "Wait, you mean that little Pastries by Paulette place? The one with those awesome french toast doughnuts?", the null nodded weakly, "I convinced the owner to let us set up shop.". Reggie scowled knowing that nulls never 'convinced' anyone to get what they wanted, "Dude...children go in that place. You're seriously selling meth around KIDS?" he hissed, his eyes radiating bloodlust. The nobody didn't wait for an answer, instead he phased his hand out of the null's abdomen and into his chest, wrapping his hand around the null's heart, "You nulls really are the filth of this world." Reggie muttered before squeezing down on the organ, crushing it in a vice grip before yanking his hand back out. The nobody glared at the null, then spit on the body before walking away. He could inform the other Nobodies he'd come to know, but he was confident that taking out the ring would be a cake walk now that the leader was out of the way.