No Choice

Will turned to face the irate Ryan, who did not look impressed, and he had no reason to be. Will was supposed to be beside the Queen, and he was up in the ship, and Ryan was unaware of what Will and Bob were doing.

"Wait, let me explain! I have a very good reason for not being with the Queen!" Will said, putting his hands up to stop the fuming Ryan that was glaring at him from the center of the room.

"You have five seconds to explain yourself, Will. Ashia is not me, and you can not pull the same games as you did before; you are putting everyone at risk with this stupid behavior of yours!" Ryan said, but now Will looked like he was getting angry.

Will knew that they didn't have a lot of time, and every second that was wasted here was one less person saved. Will strode forward and grabbed Ryan by the white robe, and pulled Ryan to his face.