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As Siariks' team advanced through the facility, their Servitor blurted out a snatch of binary-cant. Siariks raised one clenched fist to signal a halt, and opened up communications with the rest of the Eliksni.

"Mecher Orbiks-2 has dectected Vex teleport signatures and traces of radiogenic fluid throughout the Cabal facility. No Cabal have been located thus far. Stay vigilant, brothers."

Siariks shut down his overall comms and turned to his raiding party, making a complicated series of silent hand gestures. Wordlessly, his team spread out through the halls, Dregs acting as a forward scouting line while Vandals made up the main body and fire support.

Siariks, on the other hand, stalked the rear lines like some sort of ancient Earth panther, in constant communion with Orbiks-2 as they advanced into the facility.

Siariks' battle sense was itching at the corner of his mind; whatever was coming, it would be big. And soon.