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(The team is turning against each other over a Vandal. Amazing.)

Avgust stood behind Scythe, looking at Chorrin who was threatening a useless Vandal, and a member of the Fireteam. His Fireteam. He grinded his teeth in fury, as he retrieved his 'Thing Which I Hold' from the magnetic lock on the back of his armor. He lowered it down the range towards Chorrin, before turning it towards Scythe as an attempt to show that he wasn't siding with anyone, but that he was indeed the one in control to decide which steps the Fireteam would then make. "Put. Down. Your weapons." Avgust gestured, focusing it on Chorrin one last time, aiming towards the body to take an incapacitating shot.

"Both of you, weapons on the ground." He commanded again, voice echoing throughout the medical bay.