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Question of the chapter: How do you think the plan will go? Leave a review with your answer.

The following day at 0630 hours….

When we exit Pinwheel forest the first thing we notice is a huge single masted ancient looking sailing ship docked at Prime Pier in Castelia City.

"That must be Neutrino Frigate AA-23," says Sira motioning to the large sailing ship.

"Everything is in place so this must be," I say.

"It seems very under guarded. There must be something wrong," comments Riolu.

"Do not underestimate Team Neutrino," supplies Keldeo.

"Enough with the chatter we only have thirty-minutes to get aboard. So we must rush across Sky Arrow Bridge," I say rushing everybody towards the massive bridge.

0640 hours….

It takes us ten minutes to get across the bridge and to Prime Pier. Once we get to the Pier we notice a group of humans wearing black jumpsuits with a blood red N on the chest.

"Those are Team Neutrino grunts, and they appear to be holding large projectile weapons of some sort," informs Keldeo.

"What are they doing with those guns?" I ask aloud.

"Oh, so that is what they are called," comments Keldeo.

"Are they dangerous?" asks Riolu, his voice full of worry.

"Yes that on shot in the right spot can kill us," answers Sira, "We can't take them especially when they have such powerful weapons."

"Well that puts a kink in the plan," I say looking around for another idea when I see a group of empty cargo crates, "I have an Idea."

"What is it?" asks Keldeo and Riolu simultaneously.

"Do you see those cargo crates?" I ask.

"Yes," answers Keldeo.

"They are stamped for what I can guess is transport aboard Frigate AA-23. I was thinking that if we can get into them then the cargo loaders may unknowingly bring us aboard."

"That is a great idea and all, but there are only three. And they are very close to the guards" comments Sira.

"To get around that last point of yours we will just have to be very stealthy. Two will have to ride in the bigger of the three. The only question is who?"

"I will ride with Zach," blurts Riolu before anyone else can volunteer.

"Glad that has been arranged," I say while stealthy moving towards the crates.

0645 hours….

When we successfully get to the crates undetected detected, I help everyone get into their respectful crates, including me and Riolu. Apparently we got settled in the nick of time because less then thirty seconds later the crates start moving towards what I hope is our target, if not then we messed up big time.

0700 hours….

After what feels like half an hour we feel feel the slight, building pressure of acceleration and, judging by the surprised cries of the others I know phase one of the plan is complete. Now just to get out of the crates.

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