This short chapter is just the connecting point between the plot building bits and the actual action. Sorry it's so short but, I couldn't really think of much more to write. And In case anyone didn't know, the past two chapters have been rewritten.
The Professor smiled triumphantly as he spoke into the phone. In his hand he held the result of his travail, a pile of satellite photographs showing the movement of creatures, definitely not within Epsilons mandate. Additionally he compared the imports of Uranium, tritium and deuterium with the atomic bombs exported and found that a third of the material had mysteriously vanished. The lawyer finally picked up the phone and the Professor spoke into the handset.
"I'd like to file a charge"
Professor Aurum, slowly adjusted his plush armchair as he breathed the thick woody scent of his mahogany desk, mellow with age, and stared out of the window at one of the few views in the city not ravaged by imposing steel structures. He slowly turned on some slow relaxing music to glisten in the background, as he relished one of his scarce moments of peace during these hectic times. Then he heard the sound of his expensive 19th century doors roughly ripped out. Push, not pull you idiots. The thundering footsteps of the S.W.A.T. team pounded on his hand-sewn silk carpet, and they shouted to him that he was under arrest. Without opening his eyes he turned up his music slightly and deftly clicked the button on his phone for his lawyers.
Blossom slowly flew towards the last known sighting of the Imperator. Mojo's lair. They had halted the supply of Imperium. She hoped that she and Mojo had not allied with each other as that would make them that much harder to beat. Mustering her resolve she called to her sisters and descended to the Earth.