After having to gather his crew, the now and official Captain Zeero, continued his journey. On their new and magnificent ship of pure ice, the snowmobile drifted slowly and calmly, in the direction of their newest objective, Tequlia Wolf. The reason to go to such a sadistic down? Simple. Destroying the bridge.
After a while of what seemed like pointless drifting, Zeero wondered if his so-called 'navigator' really had a clue what he was doing. So far, Zeero had been alone. The way he travelled across places was simply freezing the seas and using 'references' by slitting throats and mutilating for answers. It seemed to have worked just fine, but if he was to have teammates for once, he might as well use them to their full potential.
"Kiyoshi. Are we their yet?" Zeero questioned in a rather tired, yet sly moan.
As he finished his question, he thought back to why he's destroying the bridge. Oh yeah! He hated seeing slavery in session like that. In fact, he had a real bad itch to kill a few slaves too, for their stupidity. Why the hell would you go through that bullshit, risking your life, only the die. What the hell do you get out of building the damn bridge. Zeero laughed as he was reminded that humans were fragile.
"Pathetic."