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"I'll stay aboard the Ketch. Best for me to coordinate efforts from here." Arxus was still staring towards the derelict skiff. Something about it just made him feel ill at ease. Maybe it was nothing, but it was rare that his gut feelings were wrong. "The skiff could be months or years old. It might have been stripped for parts already, but it doesn't hurt to go and check it out." Finding a vacant seat to sit himself down out, the male heaved a sigh. Pulling his helmet from beneath his arm, he set the Commando Type-0 helm upon a nearby console. "Be careful. Even if there isn't any lifesigns on that skiff, that doesn't mean that the Wolves didn't leave behind any traps."