I looked blankly at Mira. "You did WHAT?!"

"Well, not all of the places I visited welcome random aircraft so well, so I maaaaayyyy have...er...let's say dodged a few bullets." Mira said, trying to be innocent. In all honesty though, why bother? You're caught with your pants down.
Figuratively, not literally. Let's not go too far here, dear readers.

"A few? Soleanna is a place of peace! Every time you come over here SOMETHING ends up happening because of you!" Agent Wolfe declared.

"Hey, this one wasn't my fault this time! How can I summon a giant dark being of destruction?!"

"Oh, I'm sure you have your ways..."

"HEY! She's right this time, it wasn't her fault!" I pointed out. "Mira didn't summon that creature! It was an old foe of mine, Nega Eggman."
Agent Wolfe looked at me with cold eyes. "So, since what you're saying is clearly a lie, and you appear to be defending this criminal, I'm gonna guess you're an accomplice!"

"WHAT?!"

Wolfe looked at Alot as well, with the same eyes. "And you're also with them I'm guessing? Heh, dumb question, of course you are." Wolfe slapped some cuffs on the three of us. Granted, had it been just a small troop, we probably could've taken them without killing them, but there's a battalion here. Guess they heard that Soleanna was getting wrecked pretty bad. Still, I can only imagine how that could've gone over at the dinner table.

Commander Johnson looked directly in Wolfe's eyes. He knew exactly how to solve this.

"Send. In. Everyone." Johnson slowly stated. Wolfe looked slightly confused. He had several battalions to be in charge of. "Which ones?" He asked.

"EVERYONE!"

Yeah. That sounds fantastic.

So we were loaded in GUN's helicopter, presumably heading for the Prison Island they recently rebuilt. But I'm a bit confused. "You said that agent Shadow sent you here. Knowing that I'm an acquaintance of his, wouldn't you believe that Mira had nothing to do with this?"

Wolfe just rolled his head back and laughed. "See, I would've believed you kid, but the thing is, you're working with Mira! I outrank agent Shadow, not to mention that the minute I saw you both together, both you and Shadow lose any credibility."

Wow. Jerk.

Guess the only logical thing to do is look at everybody's reactions to this situation. I looked toward Alot's direction. He looked genuinely nervous, but give him credit, he WAS trying to look cool, and he was close to succeeding. Close, but close does not equal there.
Mira...Mira looked relaxed. Like this has happened before.
Crap, she has a plan, doesn't she?

It took about an hour for us to get to Prison Island. Once we landed, we got stripped of all our supplies, money, and tech. Including that Chaos Emerald locator. Not only that, they slapped a power inhibitor on me.

Great, I see Shadow's talked about me. Or Rouge. Or Omega.

Mira, surprisingly enough, was still relaxed through the whole thing. She didn't even try to hide anything, like Alot did. Still, futile hiding.

In another few hours we were in our separate cells. Me and Alot got our own cell, while Mira was in another cell across the other side of the island. Alot looked damn angry. Like, imagine Harold Schwarzeganner, but twenty times angrier.

You'd be halfway there to Alot's anger.

"He took Striking Wind. NO ONE takes Striking Wind." Alot said.

"You think that's a problem? I need those Chaos Emeralds not only to get home, but to stop whatever heinous plan Nega has to destroy the world. How in the he-"

"SCREW your damn home, I need my kuna-"

"WELL SCREW YOUR DAMN KUNAI, THE WORLD!" I screamed. We were about to get in it with fisticuffs, when we spotted a guard nearby, watching pretty damn closely. We decided just to hang out on opposite sides of the walls, staying silent.

Three days passed. Not much has happened. Me and Alot traded plans about escaping, but haven't tried anything just yet. We don't want to do anything without us being sure it would work. Solitary confinement sounds permanent, or long-lasting, and neither of us would be any good without each other.

So far we talked about trying to get my power inhibitor off. Once that happens, we can go and find Alot's weapons and the Emerald locator. Then we can find some sort of vehicle and get off this island. We might have to save Mira, seeing as how we'll need a pilot, but I might end up finding a way to escape without having to bother. Still, morals and crap. Blegh, these feelings, getting in the way of my objective. Curse ye, feelings.

"So Alot, what about-"

And then an explosion happened, along with an alarm. The doors automatically opened, along with the rest of the doors, via security protocols. The few prisoners (again, recently built prison) started to run, while Mira got in front of the doors, along with a backpack filled to the brim with low-grade bombs.

"So, how about we get your sh*t and go?"