<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mckellen.com/images/3270.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Magneto<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The back of Ambassador Edward's car<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>5th September, Mid-Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ambassador Edwards<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Making threats<br/><hr/><br/>Magneto listened to each word she spoke steadily, taking them in. Some kind of moral high ground, it appeared. Implying he was a psychopath who would see out the innocent as targets. Of course they had been harmed in his campaign, but that was the cost of war. He was doing what was absolutely necessary and any unfortunates who were cast aside on his road to victory were a price he would survive paying. But her asking for peace talks did nothing to impress him. He shook his head slowly.<br/><br/><strong>"No, Ambassador. I will not speak with your leaders. Their actions speak perfectly loudly and nothing will be gained from that talk. But I respect your intentions to leave innocents be, no matter how poor your own leadership have been at adhering to that in their own wars. But people will die, and as much as I will try to keep it to those who deserve it, anybody who stands in front of me or my Brotherhood is laying down their life."</strong><br/><br/>Magneto fell briefly silent, debating the nature of their brief talk. It could hardly be termed any kind of true meeting. He could not even threaten her with an ultimatum, as it was too far gone and retribution had now become inevitable. He rested his hand on Vanisher's lightly, ready to depart at a moments notice.<br/><br/><strong>"Do your Government have any more words for me, Ambassador?"</strong>