Olimar's POV

The shipyard was surprisingly quiet compared to all the action going on inside. Good thing because that made tumbling to and inside the Dolphin a lot easier. I'm in the piolets seat of course.

I fished my keys out of my pocket and put them in the ignition. The Dolphin made a puttering noise in response, something it wasn't supposed to do.

I checked and, "Oh snap! Why now!?"

"What's wrong Captain?" Johanna asked.

"Out of gas! Wait here, I'll be right back!" I jumped back to the ground and ran to get a spare tank of gas from the warehouse.

A loud crash startled me, before I was able to turn around the warehouse had started to collapse above me. I swiftly snatched the nearest container of gasoline I could get and bolted.

Right at the door, a huge hunk of wood roughly landed in front of me. I managed to hop over with the help of my free hand, once I got out the warehouse fell completely to the ground.

"Where did that come from!?" I thought to myself, shrugging I ran back to the Dolphin. I flipped open the fuel tank and swiftly emptied the container in the tank.

I heard the commotion getting louder, realizing that the pirates were possibly coming this way I barreled back into the piolets seat and tried the ignition again. This time the Dolphin successfully started.

"Floor it Captain those fiends are rushing for us!" Johanna shouted fearfully.

I looked over my shoulder long enough to see those brutes running right toward us, I jammed my foot on the accelerant and we flew off at a jolting rate. We all sighed in mild relief upon getting off the ground.

Once we got far enough off the ground we witnessed the real level of the situation. There were other ships flying all above Hocotate Freight like flies over garbage, they were decorated ominously and threateningly.

"Hey Olimar, I've called law enforcement! They're on the way!" Don mentioned.

"All right, good." I replied, "I think the best we can do now is to start rescuing people."

"Where do we start?" Johanna asked.

My eyes scanned the ground. A short distance away I spotted a group of people huddling in the small garden we had.

"How about there?" I directed.

Due to the terrain I was unable to land, so I flew close enough to the ground where it was safe enough for someone to get off.

I looked at Johanna, "Jo, I need you to get these people to a safer place. Don't worry it's safe for you to jump out."

She nodded with a determined look on her face and bounced out. I watched her start to guide the people away and then took off.

Don and I went back into the air and spotted several others jumping out of windows. Again I dropped altitude and this time I asked Don, "Make sure these people get to safety, just do the best you can okay?"

"I'm on it!" He jumped out and proceeded to gather everyone and lead them.

I started flying around again surveying the surrounding area for others.

"This is great! I've always wanted to give this place a trashin'!"

"Heh… yeah. This is fun."

"Plus, I hope to get a chance to make an impression on that Hocotation that humiliated me in space once!"

"That again?"

"Duh! Do you know how much punishment I got for that mission flop? It was all because of that Hocotation!"

"Hmm… hey… dude."

"What is it?"

"Isn't… that the ship right there?"

He pointed at a ship soaring around a mere four hundred yards away. I recognized that ship right away, and right away… I saw red.

"There he is! That Hocotation!"

"Say, he seems pretty distracted now… You wanna put our plan into action?"

"Yeah… let's do it!"