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After several minutes of sitting around the hangar by himself, Scythe keyed his comms. "Yo, Luna team, lets move! I could do this by myself, but I really don't feel like it." He switched channels and lowered his voice. "Jackie, you have the conn. You know what to do til I come back." The Hunter caught a duffel bag as it appeared out of transmat. Opening it revealed Shock Daggers, one for each member of the team. Some Projection Grenades were there as well. Scythe clipped those to his belt, remembering their effectiveness on Europa.

(For you newbies, Projection Grenades are our own invention. Basically the Cabal equivalent of a Molotov cocktail.)