He had managed to follow Lightning's instructions with some difficulty, and soon found himself standing with the alien, the cuffs of his pants being soaked by a foul-smelling liquid.<br/><br/>"I don't mean to be rude Lightning, but... why exactly are we in a sewer." V asked, breathing through his mouth so as not to smell the stink. In Crystal's arms, Scott held his nose best he could and thought<span style="font-style: italic">Good job vermin, land us in a stinking sewer.</span>