Earth

The helicopter finally landed in the landing bay of the base. A group of black clad soldiers armed quickly approached the chopper ready to recieve Damon. The strapped him to a metal gurny and instread of leather straps they were made of a dark black metal. The soldiers parted as a bald scientist wearing glasses stepped forward with a long smile on his face like a child on christmas morning.

"You didn't rough up my experiment too much Seargent?"Petrovich laughed as he looked over Damon checking to see if his wounds were healing on time.

He had a few scrapes and bruises but all his major wounds were already gone.He signaled the soldiers to take him away to the special holding cell they made specially for this occasion. Heyward pulled out a cuban cigar from the pocket of his uniform. He slowly lit it and exhaled a cloud of smoke into the scientist face.

"Yea sleeping beauty there sure caused alot of paperwork Petrovich. If not for my orders to keep him alive he would surely be in a body bag before you now."

Heyward exhaled another hit from the cigar. He pointed to the super behind him.

"This kid was the one who took Damon down. He asked about you."

Petrovich grey eyes scanned the boy. His powers were quite developed. Something seemed familiar about him. He reminded him alot of Damon in a odd way.

"What is it you want comrad?"Petrovich asked.

Eric took a few minutes to look over the man, this was Petrovich? "You're Petrovich? You need to tell me everything. About who this guy is?" he pointed to Damon. "Whats this all abaout?" He motioned to the seargent, his soldiers, and the whole base, "And everything you know on Ivantik Solkhov. And don't you dare lie about it, Solkhov specifically mentioned you and him." Eric finished meaning Damon.

After doing a visual and mental inspection of the scientise, Eric figured nothing good would come of it. Petrovich might lie to cover his own hide, find anyway to keep himself say yet also being able to work his experiments on the other super. In his own opinion, Eric in his mind decided that Petrovich should be locked up in a tight secure cell and the key or whatever used to access the cell should be thrown, deleted, or burned away.