Eneas led Penelope through Pitah until their two hovercrafts stopped in the parking lot in front of the club. Penelope's gaze took in the group of hovercrafts lined up side by side and she quickly knew it was a motor club. She was about to utter a complaint or an insult when she saw her husband putting on a jacket with a drawing of striking flaming wings on the back and chest.
"Eneas Dardanus Olympeion, you have a lot to explain to me.What the fuck is all this?"
"Ha ha, shut up, Pe, did you want a solution? Well, I'm offering it to you, I thought I was going to introduce you to a group of rough fishermen willing to give their lives for the country, ha ha ha..."
"But bikers are criminals, quarrelsome, uncontrollable and they don't respond to any law other than their own..."
"Shut up, woman, and follow me Don't blame me if I have to drag you in..."
"What the hell is wrong with you?"