It was clear and bold on the screen; the process of taking the storage ring from Baaleon's finger, taking out the contents, and the sinister black orb inside a protective tube.
"Would you look at that," Ludya remarked calmly, but her eyes were full of mockery. "Surely you're not going to claim it was plated by someone?"
Torodeo gritted his teeth as the camera showed even more; the document of agreement between all the people who were involved. There were more, including the log of meetings between the parties involved, and a detailed report on each planned 'accident' which at this point could be concluded as predetermined murder.
But for now, just the existence of the Specter core and the contract agreement were enough to detain them.
"Torodeo Horin, Ali Chodjim, Rokin Naalaka; you are under arrest for your involvement with Operation [Kronos]--"
