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Fer rounded the final corner, and beheld the floating, spinning, beam-projecting...thing at the back of the shrine. The warlock rushed forward, and stopped aside the crate, staring at the titan on the opposite side.

"YOU-!"

The small form of her ghost chose this moment to interject.

"Fer. This is a really bad time to start this!"

With a visible effort, she restrained her anger, clenching her outstretched finger into a fist. With an agrivated grunt, she helped herself to the raw materials within the crate, which her ghost processed into rounds for her machine gun.

"We will talk later."

When Sara pointed out the harpies, the sunsinger slung her Harm's Way MG, and took aim with her fusion rifle, hosing a floating Vex with blazing plasma and taking aim at another.