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Scythe was knocked down by the explosion of Sauron's jumpship. "Hey, Sauron?" he muttered over the comms "I hate to break it to you, but those Lightless wonders just blew up your jumpship. You can catch a ride with me if you want, but it'll be a tight squeeze." Suddenly, the Hunter had an idea. A crazy, suicidal idea. "Hey Ghost, rotate my ship towards the doors again, and get ready to blow them when I give the signal."

< Awright! >

Scythe poked around the hangar for a few minutes before finding a cultist that was more or less alive. He picked up the man by what was left of his hair. "Where is the Exo? Where is the Guardian that was brought here?" he said calmly.

The cultist mumbled out a defiant answer. Scythe simply repeated the question a little louder, and raised a Shock Sword to the man's throat. "H-Hive r-room." was all the man had time to say before Scythe got bored and hacked his head off.

< Oh great. Now we're never going to find Arxus. >

"We will." Scythe muttered "Just follow the gunshots."