The Kuja herself had just gotten news that a man, no a Rear Admiral by the name of Derous was looking for a crew. The captain of Yotsuba Island had suggested her and Lucian go and join seeing as they were considered among the top marines on the small island. Seeing as this would be a chance to explore more of the world and maybe even get to see her family on Amazon Lily, she had complied. Though, Lucian didn't really like it. Only coming from the Grandline a few days ago, he wasn't looking to go back.

But of course, Kyoto had persuaded the Fishman into going back. She couldn't leave her bodyguard here while she went to dangerous places. Not to mention that she couldn't fully control her Devil Fruit powers at the moment. Sighing, she would walk onto the docks of 80th Branch from the beach, where Derous was said to be located.

About 10 feet onto the docks. She would come to see a dark skinned man with white hair. From the appearance of the man she could tell that it was the Rear Admiral, Derous. Kyoto once had tried to apply for Rear Admiral. It was stated that she could have easily became one, but they were mostly accepted in the Grandline. A place that she was somewhat foreign to. Sighing again she would continue to walk along the docks. Coming to stand a few feet away from Derous as she would say "Hi, I am Kyoto. I am looking to join your crew." said the Kuja, not explaining more of herself seeing as she was above noteworthy in the West Blue, being one of the most well known marines in it, if not the most well known. So maybe Derous already knew of her.

Behind her would be Lucian, as he would walk up behind Kyoto slowly, with his massive height he could be easily seen. "I am Lucian Lucidum Syfer. You may know me from the Noble Syfer Family, my sister is one of the Head Jailers in that horrid prison."

Kyoto would smile as she motioned to Lucian. Understanding the Kuja, he would maneuver one of his tentacles to make it appear as one of those long couches. Jumping atop and sitting on it, Kyoto would look at Derous. "Well, I am looking to become one of the Rear Admirals. I applied once and was even recommend. Though, since I have yet to enter the Grandline...I can't be one. Not to mention, I am trying to find someone of the Chinjao family. I hear they possess a legendary art." said Kyoto as she crossed her left leg over her right one.

Lucian would nod after what Kyoto would say and he himself would reply to Derous. "I am simply following this young woman here. Though, if I can get to Impel Down in the future. I will choose to go see my sister there in order to settle some family squabbles with her." said Lucian as he cracked his fingers.

Following the man aboard the ship. He would say a few words. Her and Lucian would look at each other only for a second, mentally deciding what they wanted to do. Nodding her head, she would look back at Derous and said "Just going to the Grandline would be find. We have already taken care of all of our business here." Lucian would nod to what Kyoto said. Walking forward onto the ship, passing the group of two as he took a seat in the middle of the deck. Kyoto would laugh at his rudeness and rub the back of her head as she would say "Sorry about that, he is quite rood."

[Using Escort Service to travel to Enies Lobby]

"Get a move on! We need you on that ship ASAP!"

As there words were spouted out, Farren could feel the muzzle of the Marine's rifle press harder into his back as the young man attempted to direct him towards yet another ship. Internally, there wasn't much holding Farren back from turning around and slaughtering the greenhorn - but externally there was an absolute need to maintain his composure and simply respond in ways that these men and women would feel most comfortable with. If he did any sort of acting out at this stage, he was sure the deal he'd been given while in Impel Down would be revoked and he'd either be captured again, or killed. The entire situation was one that Farren detested, but so far it had all managed to give him some slight reprieve when it came to the eternity he would have spent within Impel Down.

Farren, accompanied by multiple Marines, continued to make their way towards the vessel in the distance. From Farren's current position, he made note of a few people making their way onto the ship, but he couldn't exactly make out any precise details concerning them. Farren had been given only slight details about who he'd be working under directly. All Farren knew about the man was that he'd achieved the rank of Rear Admiral, other than that he hadn't been given any other details about him or their goal. In all honesty, Farren didn't exactly care what their goal would their goal would be, or who exactly he'd be working with - yet, the thought of boarding yet another vessel and embarking on yet another long journey wasn't something that Farren thought kindly of. However, if this was what he had to do to maintain his freedom he'd simply have to endure it.

Soon enough, the once prisoner finally arrived to the narrow planks that lead onto the ship that he'd be spending quite a bit of time on. With one last sigh, Farren stepped onto the plank and began to make his way onto the vessel. From here he could see that there appeared to be many others who'd just recently boarded, but he wasn't exactly in the mood to greet any of them. Taking a seat at one of the tables that populated the deck of the vessel, Farren prepared himself for the journey ahead.

[Traveling with the group]