We land as instructed and I tell the helmsman to keep the engines running. Harley, Ray, and I, along with Panterra, make our way to the gang plank. I am not happy about having been shot at and I intend to find out just what the hell is going on. I make the decision to go armed to the teeth it may be a “shoot first ask questions later” kind of day. Waiting for us on the platform is none other than Anihilus himself with a full complement of royal guards to meet us. I step off first, rifle in hand. “What the hell is your problem dude? Is this how you treat your friends, asshole?”