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"There better not be a problem here. Better fucking not be." Arxus spoke with a sense of irritation hung in his voice. He stood well behind the two figures of Sauron and Scythe, with their little plans or whatever. It seemed clear that some sort of shady business had been going on, with the possibly psuedo-incriminating evidence and wrongful imprisonment of three Guardians. Arxus had been close enough, long enough to hear that small piece of dialogue offered between Scythe and Avgust. What happened on Luna that he was referring to?

Arxus held his Dry Rot 32 over his shoulder; the orange schemed shotgun just within his reach, in case he needed it. He hoped he wouldn't. Despite Scythe and Sauron's often rash decisions, they were a part of this group too. Arxus hoped to gain a proper explaination, and resolve any animosity between the two parties. He sighed and started to speak again. "Care to explain why you two have the commander in lock-up? And don't give me that 'we have evidence' bullshit. That could be absolutely anything."