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( Eager to see where this actually goes. I'm really liking it so far. )

Arxus stumbled back somewhat, before regaining his balance. "Yeah... I met him before I even landed on Europa. Didn't think for a second that someone like this could ever happen. What is even happening?" The Titan spoke, with wavering confidence. Though, he was quick to gain it back. Standing on his own two feet, Arxus pulled out Two to the Morgue; a shotgun that was gifted to him before Sauron died the first time. He wondered if he wanted it back, but such a thought would have to be saved for another time. It was becoming hard to focus, as the air was thick with death.

Saturn's echoing voice helped him none; it seemed as like he were a literal ghost now. The sounds of blast doors slamming shut rung down the corridor, following a specific series. No path was left to take but the forward one.

"I have a really bad feeling about this. I can't get any readings from anything. It's like we're blind down here." The Titan's Ghost had mumured.

"Maybe that's the point. Whatever's going on, it seems like it has been being planned out for a long while now. I'm not saying it isn't a trap, but we have nowhere else to go." Arxus motioned towards the open room at the end of the hallway. "This is the end of the road."