So apparently they were "Stacy's best." Ankh wasn't exactly enthused by that codifier, but well, at least they got off the ship and it wasn't too much of a bother. He had to admit, the guns were a pretty nice deal; although he could definitely make without those stupid nicknames. Fire Hands? What did they want him to do, burn up the cards?

Well, The sooner they dealt with this, the sooner he could get back to not having to deal with it. All they had to do was beat some idiots at a game of cards. Although the Greeed was a tad bit perturbed by the women looking at them, and in fact looked back with a look of bewilderment. What the hell did they want?

Eh, maybe he could just ignore them. And back to his 'teammates;' "Come on, let's get this done already."