"[b]That doesn't sound like a fair trade, Mr. Shephard.[/b]" *He tosses white orbs at the guards around John, which open expand, swallowing them. They then float back Kyoto, where he spins the spheres like marbles in his hand.* "[b]How about, you let me go, and I return your men? If not, I'll simply repeat what happened on Thabolia, but this time I'll pop the spheres, trapping your men wherever they were sent forever.[/b]"