Snippet #2736719

Teddy had no choice but to raise his hands and comply. Though it was true that he was one of the best in the business, it didn't protect him from being simply shot down right there, no amount of skill or cunning could save him from this position. If any of his old friends and allies were here now, they'd be doing their best to bail him out right now. That was then, though, and this was now.

If Mizer's plan was to simply have him arrested on war crimes, it was certainly going to work for sure. He hadn't even reached the motorcycle yet and his travel to the Valley of Shadows and him stealing a scale from the Draco of Shadows was already coming to a close before it even began.

So this was it, huh? He had nothing else to do from here, no one to get him out of this pickle, and resisting would only bring about a sure death. He protected Ebba and did his part in protecting Wing City from the invaders, but just like every other time, he couldn't even save himself...