[h1][center][color=Cyan]Sharon[/color][/center][/h1]

"If you ask my opinion," Sharon said, her voice drifting over the noise and the chaos of the battle, "It would be to hit that crystal, not the snake." She leaned against the mast easily despite the violent motion of the ship. "Considering it's connected to Marcus and all. Then again, I'm not in charge here." She shrugged as she pulled a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and, even amidst the spray, lit it with a flame from her finger. "What do you think, Miss Mercenary?" She asked, placing the lit cigarette between her lips.

[h1][center][color=silver]Prometheus[/color][/center][/h1]

"Ah, so you two were chosen to accompany me? I see, I see. I see, I see. I see, I see." He turned and began walking back down the hall, seemingly unaware of having repeated himself. He led the way back to the main room, where Margaret still sat, and turned his attention to the large screen, which instantly brought up a map of Europe. The map zoomed forward until London took up most of the screen area, and a bright dot appeared over one building in particular.

"Moving right in, the short explanation is that the British Museum is home to a certain exhibit, which happens to contain an actual artifact. Our purpose is to replace that artifact with a replica I made without anybody noticing. If possible, I would like this to go as smoothly as possible, without anybody even noticing our presence. I would go alone, but there is a possibility that one or more of our enemies has also learned of the artifact's location, and attempt to retrieve it themselves. As this mission will be taking place outside of the magical continents, I shouldn't have to remind you to be careful with your abilities, as the existence of extranormal entities is still a secret beyond these borders." The screen went blank again, and Prometheus turned to Crash and Mizuki. "I have a boat waiting for us at the harbor. As soon as you are prepared, we can leave."