Thieves of Europa

[xena]

Alyssia was quick to speak, seeing Cyphas' stance and demeanor, "Jason! Say 'Associat cod 302!'" She insisted, and remembering the old man, looked up at him and in Russian ordered him to say it as well. The man nodded, "Associate Code Three-Zero-Two." He chirped immediately.

"Is the fleet prepared?" Scott asked. The man next to him nodded, "Excellent, we begin soon, once everyone calls in." Surrounding Vertigo, just out of range was a fleet of over 3,000 Warships and even more smaller vessels all armed to the teeth and intent to harm, their sights set on the Black Market Haven. He smiled to himself, "They will crash and burn in the very place they thought was a sanctuary."

[Charity]

Cylenia looked over towards Alyssia, wondering what she was thinking of this situation, "I wonder how our dear friend is holding up, Scott" She seemed to be having a rather funny connection with him; almost as though she had obtained a psychic ability.

With a clank, Cyphas began to move towards everyone, sniffing as though he was a real fox.

Jason, however... sighed gently, "I must return to my shop, an appointment is waiting on me." A quick kiss was placed on Cylenia's cheek before he vanished out of the doors...Cylenia then looked down at Cyphas, "Well, I guess it is time for us to take you on a test run!"