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The last thing that Scythe remembered was Enxor's scythe descending on the fireteam. Now he stood on the bridge of his Ketch, surrounded by the bridge crew and Jaqueline. "What the hell happened?" he muttered. "Jackie, we have to go back to Ceres. The others are still trapped there!"

The Gunslinger simply gave him a funny look. "No."

"What do you mean, 'No'?! I'm in charge on this ship--"

"Not any more." she hissed as she jammed the barrel of her Golden Gun in Scythe's face. "Under new management and all that."

"What the hell, Jackie?! I love you! Don't do this!" He knew that he could clear the bridge if he had to, but the Bladedancer really didn't relish the thought of having to kill his own crew.