Teasingly: "Spoilsport. But I can do stealth."

"If you'd rather blow up half the shipyards, we could do that too.

Kiss. "Not if it'd cause trouble for you... But it's been a bit since I've gotten to blow anything up."

"I did just resign and get away with it. So I'd say I have some leeway."

"Oh, goodie."

Hee. Kiss!

Mmmmm good kisses.

Quite.

Eventually, they arrive at the shipyards. It is, as described, a rod-like space station around three miles long, with three docks per level sticking out like spokes. From a visual inspection, it seems like it's about three-quarters occupied at the moment. A few of the models they were looking at are toward the distal end.

"Where should the fun start?"

"Well, we don't want to scratch our new ride before we even get it out of the docking cradle..."

"Stealth, then a trail of explosions in our wake?"

"That would be efficient."

"Sounds fun to me."

"All right. I'll get us somewhere to dock."

"I'll start on the chaos, death, and destruction groundwork, then."

Eliese smiles, and brings them in. They wind up about half a mile from their target.

In very easy range for even weaker teleports! Which means Acererak can turn them both invisible then go teleporting around trying not to giggle out loud, sowing the seeds for later chaos. (She gives Eliese a way to signal her, and then returns to her side when chaos fuses are primed so they can properly steal the ship together.)

Eliese checks to make sure their chosen ship is in good repair, empty, and otherwise ready to sail out. Confirming that it is, she alerts Acererak.

Acererak teleports to her side.

"Ready to go?"

"Oh, absolutely."

"Well, essentially all we have left to do is... walk on and fly off."

"Sounds easy enough."

And it almost is, except for the pair of security personnel that show up just as they get to the docking tube.

She sends them a rather powerful suggestion that nothing is wrong here, and they have more business elsewhere.