Xert's ship was still here and there was little trace of the fight with Glen. Wesely knocked on what he thought was the door of the gummi, "Xert you in there?" A side door opened up to Wesely's left hand side.
"To be honest I stoped asking questions awhile ago," Wesely chuckled. He led Eden up the stairs so they could get to the roof.
Wesely had an idea as long as Xert was still here, "Come with me I had a thought."
Wesely shrugged, "well it hasn't been voluntary you've been with us because you didn't have much of a choice." The soilders remained silance.
"Eden you didn't trust alot of people before your definately not going to trust us now," Wesely said sounding slightly annyoed.
"You and I aren't exacly on the best of terms right now," Wesely admitted, "but the emotion is there which means you have to had known me."
"Your name is Eden you have mother isssues and an obession with wolves. Your in Rome, and we brought you here. But you can't rember how. Can't remeber us but we know who you are and we're friendly," Wesely said he stood at his door.
OC: not sure what I should post or if I should post
Xert gave recording data to one of the soilders to use as evidence. Xert returned to his ship to find the power had been significantly drained.
"huh," the soilder looked at Glen's leg, "aw ****. Tellic patch this guy up."
OC: no that would be power play the ring is keeping you from using magic. The metal arm band is insurance you don't take off the ring. "It's the international police," the soilder explained.
The helicopter Glen was in took off. "Your being moved to Interpol," someone finaly explained, "don't try to take off that ring the metal band on your arm is set to blow if you take it off."
OC: how else could you take a prisor with magical ablity. Glen was pushed into a hellicopter to be transfered to the custody of Interpol.
A ring was put on Glen's finger. He felt weaker all of a suddend. The ring had canceled Glen's ablity to use magic. The ring was used on every prisoner who had magical ablity. The soilder also put some sort of metal brace on Glen's upper arm.
OC: UN contacts, Xert was fighting the Darkran Empire, how do you think he was fighting them Xert's troops moved in and zip tied Glen's hands together. "Take him away, and give him the ring," Xert orderd.
Soilders moved into a circle around Glen. They had swiched to rubber bullets, thee shots wouldn't kill Glen but he would fall due to the brute force of the bullets.
Snipers in the chopper fired at Glen's legs, with intent to wound. "I want him alive," Xert shouted he drew out a small pistol. The soilders on the roof opened fire at Glen trying to hit his nonvitals.
"No your not," Xert said cooly, "contain him." "MOVE IN," someone shouted. The door to the roof top burst opened and soilders came through the door they were wearing some sort of armor. The sounds of helicopters could be heard in the air. A spotlight landed on Glen. Soilders started to come out one of the helicopters.
"I didn't kill Gexln his death was his own doing," Xert explained, "if he would have surrendered he'd still be alive and you would still be dead."
"Somebodies are so foolish sometimes. I'm eighty years old and in all that time I have studied magic. You can't win," Xert said, "you haven't broken any laws go now before you throw your new life away." Wesely tossed in his sleep. His mind even while it was resting was still trying to make sence of all that had happend.
