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(Oh boy, Hive! Time to pull out the sharp sticks! WARNING: So many blatant references ahead.)

Sauron moved quickly past the grisly sight, pausing for a moment to pull down the bodies and cover them. Then, he opened his Vault, shunting his weapons, save his sidearm, into the storage unit. Then, he disappeared behind a large ice pillar. A loud clanking was heard as Sauron's armor was thrown into the Vault as well. When the Exo re-emerged, he wore a set of white and grey fatigues and a steel helmet, which were covered by a massive chandalier of various munitions and supplies, including a sawed-off pump shotgun slung across his back. In his hand was an ancient, yet oddly familiar green rifle, with a small LCD ammo counter on the side and an underbarrel grenade launcher.

Scythe was first to speak.

"Sauron, I know you're a tad eccentric, but why trade in power armor for normal clothes? And why all the super-old weapons?"

The Exo turned, a strange grin on his face.

"It's a bug hunt. So I needed to don the appropriate attire and use the appropriate gear. Besides, the Hive move fast, and they move quiet. With my armor on, I can't do either. But now, I should be able to move just as quickly as them. Now let's get moving, before they smell us."

Sauron moved to the front of the Guardian formation, pulled out the motion tracker from his bag, and began to move forward.