Kuhn glanced at Jeko, when he proposed stealing his organs - the business Jeko and Isaac were in disgusted the gunner, they were vile people, and he hated every second he had to work with them - but he still had to work for Goldenrod, weather he'd like to, or not. "Let's hold up on that one. Da Old Man wanted to talk to him first. But he seems out cold', so, let's go talk to ol' Goldenrod." Kuhn announced, as he began walking, locking the cell door before doing so.

Arriving in the big hall, where Goldenrod sat on in his luxury chair, his yellow clad guards - the Whitney Warriors, they were called around town, The Quartz Company's elite soldiers, named after the boss's daughter, Whitney.

A very attractive daughter, to such an ugly man, too, Kuhn made note off. Whitney was however out of the city for the past week, at boarding school, Kuhn had been told. A shame.

The trio arrived in front of Goldenrod, Jeko was about to speak, only to get knocked to the floor by a gunshot. Kuhn smirked, even if it didn't harm the doctor.

"We captured da man' who 'hustled' these two idiots yesterday. He's sleeping in de cell, we tried waking him up, to no avail." Kuhn announced.


***

The guard sat outside, drinking a bottle of whiskey, like most jailers, he wasn't one to really pay attention to his work. Too focused on his bottle, he failed to notice the sound of rustling chains, only noticing it once the cell door behind him was pulled open - the lock breaking with ease as the dazed pirate made his way out. The Jailer was in disbelief "E-escape!" He man shouted, as he stumbled to his feet, heading towards the main hall.

Chester headed around the corner, standing and taking a piss, assuming he was in a bathroom - obviously wrongfully so. Once he was done, he wiped his hand on the wall, and headed back to his cell, to sleep again, even closing the door behind him, not quite aware of where he was.