"Tell me my dear friend, tell me about the Intercelestials," demanded the kidnapper, as he repeatedly taps the bat on his right hand. There the victim was on his deathbed, with his rope tied around him, all beaten up and bruised. He spat out blood from his mouth and was barely able to move. His eyes were empty, could not really tell if he was actually breathing or not. He then tilts his head up to the gang.
"I'd rather die then tell you about any of them," he responded, coughing blood.
WHACK!
The baseball bat went ahead and smacked the victim on head, with blood spilling out from it.
"You sure?" said the kidnapper, as he smacked him again, and his wounds were even more severe than before. the victim coughed blood and he yet figure out why they are torturing him for so long.
"Kill him..."