When Dante heard his partner confirmation he yanked down the cockpit window shut. "<span style="color: #BF0000">Partnership confirmed.</span>" His voice was deep and quiet, a trait he uses more times than not due to his dislike of unnecessary exertion of any form. Dante checked his fuel even though he knew it was full already, then made sure his chain guns had full ammunition. Another thing he already knew, Dante was always precise, and double checking things was a habit for him. He then made sure the giant rail gun hidden inside a compartment at the bottom of his ship had its full charge, which read 100%. "<span style="color: #BF0000">Rendezvous at Iopia before going to target planet Vasez. Confirm? </span>" Without even waiting for a powered up his engine and prepared to set off. "<span style="color: #BF0000">In case you weren't aware that the United Republic Galaxies can now track all Hyperspace travel within charted space I'm lettin ya know now</span>" The United Republic Galaxies were sick of The Iron Will and had recently pushed for the tracking of hyperspace in order to "catch" outlaws, but Dante figured it was also a way to keep their dogs in check as well.