The plan was falling apart as the hours passed. This is not what he had envisioned. Now he was stuck with a vital choice. One of these guys were telling and the other was nothing but a liar trying to destroy his plan. Both of them were likely, but he had heard what Zenith tried to do from his own mouth...unless that too was a lie. But if Zenith was lying why would he want him to trust no one. This was gonna be a lot more difficult than he thought.<br/><br/>"Three choices, huh? From my point of view it looks like I have no choice. Either one of you can make this plan a success or a failure. A 50/50 chance. Usually I would gamble with these chances, but the stakes are just too high this time...so I'm gonna have to fold. For now I'll be working alone. However, Zenith I'm afraid you've heard too much so I'm gonna have to make sure you never tell a living soul." Ric says as he approaches Zenith.<br/><br/>Moments later Zenith is tied to a chair with duct tape over his mouth. "This is a special kind of rope, not only is it strong, but it has magical qualities as well. It's made out of Ethera which is immune to all magical energies. I got it off Ebay. So whatever powers you have won't work." Ric then left the room, but when he walked by Zemblo he gave a cold glare to it as a threat if it should interfere.