.: Lars Ulrich London and Leon Nemstern :.
Leon rolled his eyes yet again, "ok... Who am I..." he sighed, "right, I am Leon. King of the idiots, master of the stupid ones... Can you get us to them now?"
Lars rolled his eyes and looked at the girl, "you." he said, "easy. Just point us the location" he narrowed his eyes a little, "we can find the pace with or without your help though I say that if you help us you'll have a higher chance of ending the day alive"
"My happiness starts at their death."







