...what?

You! Ionian Trade Inspection Bureau! Special materials division!! This shipment is to be halted immediately!

...w-what? Bu-

Where's your form 38-C?! And form ICC-8?!

I- I- uh-

Hold your pants there, turbo. I gotta consult a bit with my friend here. Have a form ICC-8 to calm ya down.

Okay, good, we got a moment, here's the plan.

You got two choices, buddy.

Y-yeah?

One: I stay here with you, you give your security cards to my team here. They make the delivery while I help you deal with this idiot.

You and I distract him, my team gets back, the delivery's already done before he knows what's up.

My team leaves on the last airship today, and everybody's happy.

Or two, this shipment gets delayed by that Drago over there for six to eight hours because you won't give us your security cards, I go over there and start reading a book.

We're delayed getting back until tomorrow's flights, and that means stayin overnight here at a hotel on your dime.

My two Fennics? They got expensive tastes. That one in the glasses orders a lot of room service when it ain't his bill.

So what's it gonna be, pal? We gonna deal with this guy the fast way, or the long way?

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