Port - Three Days Later

The snow and frosty forests quickly turned into a bustling seaport. People are rushing quickly to finish their errands for the day. Phineas is in awe of the aroma of the ocean. If it wasn't winter, he would've taken off for a dip. Ferb and his father are focused on finding a cargo ship that's heading to America, looking for big ships and trade centers.

"Ferb, this place would be perfect for a summer getaway!"

Perry poked his head through Phineas' sack and growled.

Ferb chuckled, "I believe Perry wants to see our new environment."

Ferb pulled out Perry and held up against his chest, "Like what you see, boy?"

Perry growled in response.

"I think we'll take that as a yes."

Mr. Fletcher chuckled, "Well, boys. It's time we find our getaway ship. Shall we ask someone by the docks?"

Ferb spoke up, "I'll go ahead, father. You go ahead with Phineas and Perry and find something to eat."

Phineas and Mr. Fletcher enters a café while Ferb checks his map of the port.

Not a moment to lose. Ferb thought to himself. This is a chance they couldn't afford to risk.

Ferb walks on the dock full of ships ready to load, unload, or depart from the port. He can smell the ocean breeze and see clouds partially covering the sun. It's still a bit chilly, but not enough to sail.

A man dressed in a sailor outfit is standing near one of the ships still loading in cargo. He's looking at his clipboard, not noticing the green-haired teenager moving towards him.

Ferb walks over to him and waves at him, "Excuse me, sir!"

The man looks up from his clipboard and raises his eyebrow, "Can I help you?"

"I was wondering what is your destination your ship is heading to… My family are looking for a passage way out."

"Well, our trade route has some ports in Europe on the way. But our main destination is New York."

Ferb smiled, "Perfect. How much would you like for us to take a trip?"

The man put his hands on his chin and thought, "Hmm… I'd say about 6,000 rubles and we can call it a square."

Ferb then stuck his hand out, "We have a deal, then."

The man grabbed Ferb's hand and shook it. "We leave in four hours. Please be here on time, mate."

Phineas is drinking a cup of water while Lawrence is looking at a local newspaper he purchased.

"I found a ship, father."

Lawrence looks up from his paper and sees that his son has returned from the docks.

He gave Ferb a warm smile and exclaimed, "Good work, Ferb! That wasn't so hard."

Ferb walks over to their table and pulls the newspaper down from Lawrence's face. He then sets it on the table.

Phineas smiled, "So we finally get to leave? This is gonna be so exciting!" He jumped from his seat and stretched his arms out, "I finally get to see my mom again!"

Lawrence stood up and put his arm around both of the boys, "And we get to a fresh start of our lives."

Ferb gave a thumbs up to both of them and smiled.

But unknowingly in the corner of the cafe, someone is glaring at the red-haired boy. The stranger pulls up his hood and continues to read his newspaper, the same one Lawrence bought. On the front cover shows an a wanted illustration of Phineas Romanov, a boy who has the blood of the royals. But surely no one else thinks that. Except he knows exactly who he is.

Author's Note: OHHHHHHH. Who did I make a villain this time? Well, we shall see what will happens next in my little storybook... But I'm kind of tired from college. Review pleaaaaaaaase.