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AusValia wrote:

The Department of the States spend the night working with the New maxatopia leadership to approve the okay for an AUS delegate to talk with the former Soust calica Leader Gilead. After receiving approval, the delegate arrived at the location with an advisor of international law. Gilead met the AUS delegate at a secure location outside a small NM village.

The AUS representative stuck out his hand, "Supreme Leader, thank you for arranging this visit."

Gilead was reluctant at first, but eventually returned the hand shake, giving the small hint of a smile.

"Unfortunately, due to safety concerns I am afraid we will have to move locations. I have a safe place just ahead. Follow me."

The AUS delegate got back into his car and began to drive slowly.

Gilead looked at his security. "Sir I don't believe we can trust them."

Gilead sighed, "It's not like we have a choice."

Both men entered the car and pulled behind the AUS vehicle. Both cars drove further outside of town.

After fifteen minutes of drive time, Gilead's security began to get nervous. "Sir, this doesn't feel right."

After half an hour of driving, the AUS vehicle stopped on the side of a road, covered with trees and lush vegetation. Gilead jumped out of his vehicle, slamming the car door behind him.

"Where the hell are we? You call this "just up ahead"?".

"My apologies Supreme Leader. You have just left the country of New Maxatopia and are on international terrority."

Suddenly multiple AUS military vehicles pull up blocking the front and back of the road while foot soldiers begin to walk out of the vegetation with their guns drawn.

Gilead quickly turns back to his car, yelling at his security, "Get back in the car, lets go."

The AUS delegate continues talking, "You are under arrest for war crimes, crimes of aggression, violations of human rights and international law. The use of your authority led to the participation of torture of civilians, cruel and inhuman treatment, kidnapping, and slavery."

AUS soldiers grab onto Gilead, throwing him to the ground while handcuffing him.

"While you may be held in AusValia you may be transferred to face your crimes in an international court."

The soldiers shove Gilead and his security into the back of a humvee and drive away.

Undisclosed location in Central Corlenia

"Sir!" A mutant Komodo dragon ran into the quarters of Keno Callaghan. His grey scales were beaded in flecks of water.
"I am sorry, I had to rush over here from the-" He was suddenly cut off when Keno's soothing voice, and deep red eyes began to tear through his body.
"It does not matter. You needed to inform me of something, correct?" Keno said as he continued to glare into his messenger.
"How... did you know..." Keno's glare intensified "Uhm... SIR!" He relaxed, and turned in his chair
"Um... Supreme Leader Gilead has been arrested by AusValian officials...SIR!" Keno suddenly snapped his neck backwards, faster than no human should be able to survive.
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?" He said in a slightly gravely, and dark tone.
"Um, Gilead has been arrested, my general!" The smaller soldier spouted out in fear as Keno slammed his fist against his desk, causing it to crack under pressure.
"Why hasn't he been tried in CORLENIAN grounds?" He began to convulse, and one could mistake the whites of his eyes to be black. Wait, they were black. Keno was no longer mutant, but some supernatural entity with the power to strike fear into the hearts of all that stare at him for too long.
The soldier below him squealed his following words out "NO! HE HASN'T BEEN TRIED YET!!"
Then, Keno proceeded to stop slowly growing in size, and glowing with energy. He assumed a far more normal look, not completely normal, due to the look of pure insanity still smeared across his face.
"(Sigh...) send... a message... to AusValia... and tell them... to let us... go to the trial."
"Y-Yes sir!" His soldier sputtered out as he ran out of the quarters, down the stairs, and into a helicopter pad, then climbing into the pilots seat, putting on his helmet, and flying upwards and off towards East lismore His passport in one hand, and a 30 caliber pistol in the other, he looked onwards with anticipation.