I Am A Fish
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Quinn strode up behind the sailor, pushing him to the side. "But this is no longer the navy's jurisdiction, colonel." She stared at him condescendingly. "This prisoner is a extremely dangerous war criminal, I would expect a colonel, such as yourself, to take responsibility for his capture, and confinement."
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The man put a hand to the back of his neck, evidently embarassed. "Umm... We're not sure. His cell door was open, and it seems to have been opened by a keycard."
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A sailor ran up to the colonel, panting. "Sir, the captive has escaped."
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Kane walked through a nameless Raodean city with a spring in his step, and covered in water. Once the firefight had started, it had been a simple matter to get his undercover operative to hand him a keycard, then jump off the ship, and swim to shore. He figured he had at least an hour before his disappearance was noticed, and he wanted to use that time to it's fullest. "Kane! Good to see you." Xenia strode up behind him, hands in her pockets. "Been swimming I see." Kane grinned, falling back to walk in pace with her. "Yeah, water's nice this time of year." He paused, checking his watch. "How much time we need?" She nodded to a hotel, walking into it. He followed. "Shouldn't be more than two hours. We can get you back to the authorities in no time." Xenia walked to an elevator, pushing in the necessary code. "How has prison been?" Kane shrugged. "Same as always." She snorted. "And Quinn?" He stiffened, evidently uncomfortable. "Also the same as always." Xenia raised an eyebrow. "Bad, huh?" Kane shrugged, feeling relieved as the elevator doors opened, ending the conversation. "I've contacted some attorney's and they agree that the case is winnable. We just need your custom bravado, and some prayers that Quinn doesn't close off press coverage." They walked out of the elevator, and opened the door into the suite that the Talon had rented out. He grabbed a towel, and began to dry his hair, his grin returning. "Quinn will be of no worry, the yevon your team corrupted will draw her attention." Xenia sighed. "You sure? I doubt Quinn would get distracted from the case." Kane's grin widened. "Trust me on this, getting Sabirian support will be easy, all we need to do, is win this case, then Myria will be ours."
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Well... There's always Laral...
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En growled, circling Concerto.
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Fish flopped around.
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Kane snorted. "Wonderful, you're more naive then I thought."
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Kane held up an ant on his finger. "This ant will never understand what it is to love, cry, or laugh, correct?
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Kane snorted. "Lloyd thought he knew." He walked to the front of his cell, and looked Lloyd dead in the eye. "I fight for a cause that you don't understand, and never will."
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Kane rolled his eyes. "You already know why."
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Kane laughed. "I'm not dead am I? And by the end of the week, I will be anything but forgotten."
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Kane stepped into the shaft of light that shone from his cell window. "Lloyd is a dead man, better left forgotten."
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"You assume that "my friend's" goals and ideologies align with mine. I will be standing in a Sabirian court, under Sabirian law, so I will be facing Sabirian justice."
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Kane raised an eyebrow. "Pardon?"
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Kane's smile widened. "I'm not lying."
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Kane smiled. "To stand trial of course."
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"And when the time comes, you will know what to do." With that, Kane stood up, and retreated deeper into the darkness that was his cell.
