"I see," he replied, taking the Comm Link, "Yeah, got it. 25038502358205820bDeta. I got this job because I've got an expert memory. Lucky me, huh? In any case, I'm sure the emperor will hear your plight with more interest this time. We were very devoted to helping at the Wind Storm Academy, and after it's failures, we were more reluctant to help out with Fire Storm. However; this changes everything."
They had arrived at one of the vehicles now. Tapping its access door on the vehicle's side lightly, the door opened upwards with a swooshing noise. The inside would appear to be, for all intensive purposes, a limo, with a small door on the wall that divided the driver's side from the back. Opening the door once inside, Mitchell entered the front of the transport, closing the door behind him, but not before informing Adrian, "Help yourself to some champagne or wine! We'll be at the palace in about ten minutes."
Closing the door, from that point forward, Mitchell and Adrian would not be able to communicate. Mitchell did not put the Comm Link in, figuring it would be better suited for use by another K Empire personnel who might need to contact Adrian. The hatch door to the transport closed automatically, and the transport's engines came online almost silently.