Here we go!
Namor smiled at Wicked and did nothing despite her protests. This was what they got for their filthy little lies. This was just the first to fall in their little trio. Soon it would be the end for all of them. Once he collected his information and finished playing this little game he would see them all dead. He turned and moved passed the still body of Alex and moved to take a seat on his chair. His face had the smirk of a man who thinks he's proven his point rather well. "Now where was that meal I orderd?" He asked of no one in particular to clear the air.
But just as the king turned his attention away something quite unexpected happened. Alex's body twitched and jerked, and then finally started breathing again even without the bubble device. And before anyone could make a peep the collars and bonds of all the caterpillars suddenly gave way and unclasped. That was when Namor gave a cry. This was not of his decree!
A man ported in just as a blue-ish force field started descending protectively over the group. He was very thin and somewhat short. A red cloak concealed most of his body and there was a hood that was pulled tight over his head. Both his hands were out stretched towards the force field to maintain it. His finger tips had small pentagrams that mystically floated about. It must of signified the magic in place. As Namor's cry rose the alarms and the king came barreling at them, the red cloaked intruder strained and turned his head back so that he could face the other three. It was a very different looking Sebastian. He smiled despite the sweat lining his face. "Uh, little help here?"