Holed up in a small hotel room, the Dreadskull pirates were hard at work to plan an impromptu heist. Supplies were low at best and there wasn't much money to buy any, barely enough to afford the room they gathered in. Izzy's ship wasn't much of a great ride either that guzzled gas and Corvo ate at least twice as much as the average man. So with the crew being low on ammo, fuel, and food, this heist had to work out. Tori could wait for a while. "Izzy, you had a good look at the ship, right?" Slig asked. "For the most part, yeah. Thing's a big black juggernaut compared to our ship. But modesty has always been my thi-" "Hold on why's it gotta be a 'black juggernaut' what's that mean?" "I mean it's black! What color did you want me to say?" "We can see it's black, you ain't have to point it out." "Are you feeling some type of way?" "Both of you, shut the hell up."...