The plane landed, shuddering as the wheels touched the ground. It halted after a few seconds, and the plane doors swung apart. Lucas let go of the seat belt and he got up. He glanced at the window and saw that the airport was pretty sparse.
"Looks like there aren't many visitors coming here these days. Such a pity. What used to be one of the most central parts of Europe is now its weakest. It'll be nice though. Let's see all the sights at least once before going to Mount Olympus.
"You just like European chicks and you know it." Fenrir scoffed.
"That is the name of the game. They are the hottest in the world and you cannot deny that. I mean, that accent just keeps provocating me to do her more. Let us see if I strike this time. The last time I was here, I had to leave in a hurry because that asshole Zeus forced me on a timer." Lucas cursed.