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Arxus looked over to his ally, Sara. She was the only survivor of Theseus, besides himself. Arxus wore no smile nor frown, yet one of bitterness and swelling anger. He approached the bed-ridden Sara and placed a hand on her shoulder, before nodding towards Avgust. "This was my first time as a fireteam leader. That went swimmingly, didn't it..." Arxus sighed, as he clutched his opposing hand into a fist. Arc energy sparked from his knuckles without his knowing. "For the souls we've lost, they'll be avenged. We'll take care of the rest now." He tried his best to reassure her, but he wasn't sure how much good it would do. He moved his hand away from Sara as she fell silent.

"Grim, transmat armor." Arxus spoke.

"Yes, sir." Grim replied, as the Titan's armor suddenly materialized upon his being. Formerly, his chestpiece and helmet were missing, for healing purposes.

He lifted his hands to make sure his helmet was fitted on properly. "At this point, I feel like I know him better than himself. Maybe we can use that to our advantage." Arxus nodded towards his ally, and what he felt like was a friend as well. "At any rate, the Bones march for Ceres. All we can do now is prepare."