Without much chance to speak or argue, Jared was roughly dragged into a sprint by Dion. The old man also seemed to wish for the others to follow but... why? He obviously needed to get them to safety, sure, but Jared could see it in the man's expression. He had other motives for bringing the others along, but what were they?

After a few moments of running, and cutting their way through Heartless stragglers, the group found themselves in an old hanger, not used in many years. Jared recognized it as home, where he and the old man lived. Once inside, he looked quizzically at the older man, "Hold on, what's this about? We could have helped back there!" he said, only now protesting to being brought back home and out of the action, "Those Judges need to know that this..." the key-weapon appeared in his hand, "...is the strongest weapon to use against it!" the sight of the weapon garnered a pause of surprise from the old man.

"...Keyblade?" he asked, staring at the weapon in awe, "Could it really be...?" he then shook his head and got back to the point, "Never mind that, for now ye lot need to get off this world, and I mean now." without waiting for any response or argument he walked to a door, one that led into the main bay of the hanger, "I don't know how. And I don't know why, but those Judges are convinced that ye all are to blame for what happened. Even showed me images of ye sneaking right into the control center." as he said this he was undoing a series of locks on the door. Whatever was behind it was surely valuable to him for it to have such security measures, "But I know you're innocent. Ye must be. The lad," he said, referring to Jared, "doesn't know a thing about computers, much less how to hack them or sabotage them. So you all must leave before the Judges finish off that brute outside, because ye will be next on their list."

Jared was stunned, "But how?" was all he could say.

"You're only hope to find the ones responsible. I wasn't sure how you could do it... but then you showed me that Keyblade. Lad, that weapon is the stuff of legends. Saved all the worlds from those creatures outside, it did. But that were a long time ago, before our time, before even the Judges," he paused, as if unsure how much he should say, "but now's the time. Take the Enterprise, boy. I know you've always wanted to, and now she's yours. Use her to get off Lunaris and hunt down the bastards who are truly responsible for all this."

The name he spoke, the Enterprise, was a ship's name. An old exploratory gummi ship from an age ago. It was built for long distance travel, and for accommodating her crew during long trips. Jared knew this from the stories he'd been told, that Dion had once been the captain of it once upon a time. He stood in stunned silence as Dion pushed open the door, showing the group a sizable vessel, an older gummi ship but a reliable one, and one that could just as easily be a home away from home for the crew. Its hatch was already opened, and Dion gestured for everyone to board it, "I'll be staying behind. Got to buy ye as much time as ye need to escape." before he left, he tossed his spear to Jared, "Here, just because ye have that Keyblade, it doesn't make ye invincible. A backup weapon is never a bad idea." And with that he left, leaving the group to take the ship.

Minutes later, the ship known as the Enterprise blasted off from Lunaris. An unauthorized launch, to be sure. And now its crew would be known across the worlds as the outlaws who sabotaged Lunaris' WDS system. As Enemies of the Light.