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"What?" Scythe grunted as Xor made like Houdini and vanished. Suddenly, he heard the Exo's voice coming from down the hall. As strange as they were, he remembered Xor's instructions not to let their past selves see them. With that, he scrambled frantically around the room in search of a place to hide. Eventually he found one in an ancient Golden Age storage crate of some kind. Even though he was hidden, he activated his cloaking device, remaning silent and completely still.