After about a week at sea, the trawler made port-fall in it's 'home' port. The 13th Legion, posing as fishermen started loading off the crates filled with ice and fish onto the Collosean docks. Before long, the crates were unloaded from the trawler and onto a pair of trucks that they would use to take the fish to it's buyer, a local Ozian-owned fish factory. When nobody was looking, the disguised 14 Legionaries accompanied the crates into the back of the trucks and the doors were closed behind them as the trucks took off, rumbling along the road towards the factory.
As the trucks rolled into the factory's cold storage warehouse, they stopped out of sight from the native workers and the back doors were opened. The legionaries quickly unloaded the thirty crates closest to the back and emptied the fish and ice in the top layer into empty crates. Their gear, sowed beneath the fish was quickly hidden in plastic bags, placed in an open container and then topped off with fish entrails from the factory line. Soon they were on their way towards their future home and base, the local waste dump. Some were walking, some riding bikes and two driving the container truck, all dressed up as Collosean Ozians. Though a real Ozian would see through the make up and coloured contacts in short order.
