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Arxus stayed behind the rock formation to relay orders. The end was coming; he'd at least inform the Flames before pulling out. "Flame Baron, you got the whole damn Storm coming down on you, get your house out of there." Arxus knew the Flames had their tunnels, so it was possible they would escape the wrath of the Storm. Arxus cursed to himself and looked upon the horizon; a Ketch had just broke into the atmosphere. Things were looking grim, and Arxus agreed with Avgust's notion; it was time to retreat. His gaze darted left and right; for now it was clear. The Titan scrambled out of cover to find a working pike.

Luckily, there was one a few yards away; one of the pike runners got themselves pinned against a rock during the brief firefight. It was a Vandal; quad limbs weakly trying to push the pike off of it's broken body. Arxus quickly pulled out his Comedian and blew off the Vandal's head clean from it's shoulders, freeing the soul from the mortal form. "Consider that an act of mercy." Thrusting the shotgun onto his maglocks, Arxus hopped aboard the pike; aside from having a slightly damaged engine and one functioning arc turret, it was still running. Arxus triggered the ignition and squeezed the throttle, speeding off to join the other Guardians.