Easton tackled Fred to the ground, pinning him with a move that left the bigger man struggling beneath his weight. Easton pressed his hand against Fred's back, a faint glow emanating from his palm as he used his magic to keep Fred immobilized.
Fred snarled and writhed, but the magical pressure was too much for him to overcome.
At the same time, the barn door burst open (Easton got in through the window), and several imperial guards stormed in. Without missing a beat, they surrounded Fred, securing him with heavy-duty handcuffs designed to restrain even the most unruly captives.
"Why the hell are you here so fast? I told you people to come an hour later!" Fred shouted.
"Do you think we are stupid? If two people happened to look suspicious to you, why would we wait around for them to commit a crime?" Easton let out, dusting his hands.