"The Courier? I'll be damned," he laughed, "surprised you're still in one piece from the stories I've heard about him. You should visit the old man we have posted up around here, name of Mason Cartier. Has a reaaaaal hatred for Alex Wilson." When the ramp descended from the large container, the metal shuddered and groaned under something walking upon it... despite nothing being there. Something stepped onto the ground and left a massive imprint, not too different from the Jurassic BWMDs Farcon engineered himself for Hawkwind. It was invisible. And judging from the size of the reptilian claw prints, it was somewhere well above 20ft long. And it was making its way towards Yorick and Sidewinder. "As for the young Wolf, the boy hasn't carved his name in history like his Papa did. Every time we went out on a mission, most of the Key was scared pantsless when Cody Wolfe got resurrected."