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Being the leader of a fireteam might prove to be a heavy burden, but Arxus felt confident that he could learn some leadership values from Avgust. The Titan's smile faded as a situation had come up. Arxus stood up and pushed his Gjallarhorn unto the maglocks on his back, and picked up his helmet to shove it under his arm. He patted Sara on the shoulder before heading up towards the bridge of the Ketch. "What's the situation?" The male spoke, as he gazed out the front window of the bridge. What came to his eyes was an abandoned Skiff, floating aimless through space. Arxus recognized the colors.

"Why is a Wolf skiff all the way out here? This doesn't make any sense." Arxus lifted his free hand, placed at his chin to rub through skin and a light stubble. The skiff was certainly abandoned, as it was noted that there were no life signs aboard. "Any possibility that we can salvage the vessel? Could always use more ships. Though, those are definitely wolf colors, so it'd be a bad idea to bring it near the Reef. I heard about that uprising they had. Probably not a good idea to bring anything Fallen-themed around there."

"Even if we don't snatch the skiff, there's probably something onboard we can use." Arxus continued, though he figured that everyone had already figured this all out for theirselves. It didn't hurt to lay out some ground plans, though. Better to be prepared for any possible threats; though it was said there were no lifesigns, Arxus felt like he couldn't quite trust that reading.