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Seeing as no further shockwaves came, Scythe crawled out from under the pulped Zealot and drew Super Good Advice. Taking cover behind a pile of dead Zealots, he looked to Arxus. "So... Now what? Shoot it? Don't shoot it?"

From somewhere in Transmat, his Ghost chimed in. < Crush my enemies. Drive them before me. Hear the lamentations of their women. >