For Savayna, hearing the words that the Marquis spoke gave her anger up the yin-yang, but she did not show it because showing such anger would prompt her to do something really stupid. On the other side of things, when she heard him speak about whether or not she was joking about him looking over the fact of him giving her the password, and just let it go. In other words, look the other way. She was laughing as he did, like at the same time. Their laughter came to a stop in a very hostile-like way. [b]“Trust me, Marquis, should you look this over, you will not regret it. However,”[/b] She paused, giving the Marquis a very stern, and distinctive grin [b]“If you do not grant me this favor, I will make no such promises that the Archadian will forgive this, and that, Marquis Roman, is something you’ll regret and it WILL come back to haunt you, that I can promise you.” [/b]Savayna was very direct and clear in her threat. She made the point across that regrets would be had if he would put down her request of Savayna getting the passcodes. [b]“But I shall do as your Marquis desires. I shall take my leave. My men, and certainly myself, are getting tired. “ [/b]As she said that, Savayna bowed and she took her leave, walking out the office of the Marquis. As she came to the front desk, she saw that the desk clerk was not there, most likely at break or something. So, before he could get back, Savayna went to the computer and searched in the keywords ‘Manager’ and ‘Aerodome’. It took about thirty seconds, but there was one name that it came to. It read Carlo Restroan. Right where the name was, a picture, and the address of this man. [b]“I gotcha now.” [/b]Savayna said as she smirked, and put the computer back to what it was at before the desk clerk came back. As he did, she was on her way out. He waved goodbye and she did the same. She made her way outside and her men all stood looking at her. [b] “How did it go milady?” [/b]One of the soldiers said. [b]“It went fine. We were just at a misunderstanding of words.”[/b] Savayna said as she walked passed them in a very fast manner. The sound of her armor could be heard as she walked fast. The sounds of the heavy armor could also be heard as her soldiers walked fast behind her. [b]“So do we turn in for the night?”[/b] One of soldiers said as the ten of them continued walking. Savayna didn’t stop, but she spoke. [b]“No, we’re going to be hitting up a certain Manager of the Aerodome.”[/b] She said, as she kept walking, her blonde hair to the left side of her hair. [b]“I got the address from the desk. We’re going to pay him a visit.”[/b] She said as she still kept walking at a fast pace. The soldiers with her weren’t sure how this would boil over with the political side of things, but they weren’t paid to question orders. They were paid to follow those orders and follow them they did. Within ten minutes, which made it close to thirty minutes after nine O’Clock in the PM, Savayna and her Archadian soldiers found themselves at a [url=http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d176/PatrickRsGhost/HMC%20Screenshots/HowlCottage.jpg]cottage on the outskirts of Bhujerba’s main marketplace[/url]. Approaching, Savayna told her men to stand back, out of site for in the event that she would need them, she will signal. In the meantime, she will go in on her own. As she knocked on the door, she did so four times, but it was two separate times. After ten seconds, someone to the door. It was [url=http://s2.goodfon.su/wallpaper/previews-middle/468212.jpg]a man with similar shaded blonde hair[/url] as Savayna had. He also had glasses and was around her age as well. [b]“Yes, can I help you?” [/b]Carlo said, asking Savayna’s reason for being at his home. She smiled falsely, [b]“Yes, I believe you’re the manager of the Aerodome. Or am I wrong to assume as such?” [/b]She said. He nodded.[b] “Yes, that is my profession. “ He said confirming what she thought to be true. [b]“Now, I’ll ask you once more. What are you doing here at my home?” [/b]He asked once more. She smiled, then chuckled. [b]‘Well…”[/b]Then, with a burst of force on her part, Savayna pushed the door open, then proceeded to kick the man in the balls.[b] “I am in need of your presence with me.”[/b] She said, gesturing her men to come. Carlo grunted in pain as he went down to his knees, hands holding onto his genitals and his head down and butt up as a result. [b]“Okay, you guys, tie his hands behind his back.” [/b]She said as she ordered her men to bind the man with rope that they picked up along the way. As Savayna had already closed the door to the cottage, she took a seat on a chair as Carlo was tied up and he was pressed against one of the walls. [b]“You know, I didn’t want to do this, but your Marquis denied my request of getting the passcode to the airlock, so I can apprehend a certain red and green airship by the name of Ifrit. “[/b] she said as she sat crosslegged looking at her nails as she said that to Carlo. Carlo looked confused.[b] “And you think I can help you with that? You’re crazy, you know that!”[/b] He said, yelling at Savayna. She smiled. [b]“Yes, I know I am, but that doesn’t matter. You’re going to help whether you want to or not.” [/b]She demanded. Carlo continued to object and after a few rounds of him insulting Savayna and her just taking it all in, eventually he submitted after one of the soldiers went to town on his face causing a bloody nose, black eye, and busted lip. After that happened, the eleven of them went on to the Aerodome and they got there within twenty minutes. It was a long walk as Carlo was fighting it from time to time, but he was punched In the gut a few times. Eventually, it got to the point where Savayna ordered one of the soldiers to carry him on their back. When they arrived at the Aerodome, Savayna would order Carlo to enter the code. As he did sit in his desk, he was at the screen where he was able to make many choices. He could give her the passcode there, or he could send a silent alarm(to Savayna’s knowledge), but it would be pretty loud to the Marquis. It was the alarm that if there was any breach of security or major threat. He chose the latter over the former.