"Ugh...of all the nerve!" Bishop muttered, getting up from his seat. "No manners from any of you!"<br/><br/><br/>"Haw, look who's accusing who of bad manners, Sir 'Get out of my way'." Prometheus chuckled.<br/><br/><br/>"As soon as Dragon is ready, we'll be able to go." Bishop muttered to himself, folding his arms and ignoring Prometheus. "This will be difficult...but I think I'm ready."