After mooring the Telemakhos on the Zoner shipyard, Gyspie gave lear instructions to everybody. The most important objective was to avoid the use of violence. He had to make sure everything went on smoothly. He gathered up all twelve marines and JT.
Listen up lads, tis is what we gonna do. You stand ready on board the Telemakhos on the wait of my sign. If something happens to me, you'll just have to follow my steps to come to assist me. He looked at James. Trenton, I need you at the steer. Keep here prepped and ready in case we need a hasty retreat. If all goes how I pretend though, I'll be calling you to come to the main hangar with six of these men where your ride back to Baffin awaits, manned and checked to set sails south with meh Sallie. Gypsie smiled. All Hail Eris! The hired marines looked at each other struggling to comprehend. Trenton smirked. How did it go from there again? Oh right... All Hail Discordia! Heh.
The young Zoner Ambassador pressed the slid door button which opened with a psssst and giving a last look to the random bunch that got his back, he came down the platform out of the Sallie and into the Hangar.