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(Inner workings, ah? Let us put it into the game, then.)

Avgust watched as the Hydra turned painfully from the assault of Void Energy, Breonn's grenades and the fateful punch of the Gjallerhorn shell; followed by its Wolfpack rounds. Avgust knew the weapon too well, having been forged from the armors of the fallen warriors of the Battle of the Twilight Gap—as he took mental note of Arxus. Casting his gaze to the still functional Hydra, Avgust lowered his weapon slightly—pacing to where he found Breonn and Orkrim; waiting for Arxus to join them.

«Spasibo,» Avgust said, his Ghost flickering to life as its careful eye scanned the Hunter and Warlock; before asking: "The Hydra is still active, but strangely isn't firing or responding... at least not on a level of my understanding."

"So, we tear open. Get it's memory core, learn what it knows." Avgust replied, his Slavic accent still coming through.