"Heh, I think once we're through with that guy there, she'll come with us." The soldiers laugh at this. "Like hell you will." Michael says. "Oh, and what're YOU going to do, whelp?" One of the soldiers asks mockingly. Michael removes his cowl, glaring at them with his red eyes. "I'm going to end you before you lay a finger on her." He summons Oblivion. "Hehe, your death wish pal! Let's get him boys!" One of the soldiers says as they all charge toward us, weapons at the ready.