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Zavala continued in his attempts to hail any frequencies: Mercury, Venus, Mars, didn't matter which. Alas, all failed every time. Nothing but static came in on those frequencies, suggesting that any Guardians stuck on those locations were stranded, and without transmat. Their potential situation was developing into a full-blown dilemma, and there was still no visual confirmation that it was happening. There was nothing but ill omens and signs pointing to the Vex as the ochestrators of a grand scheme that was about to unfold.

"I need something, anything!" Zavala shouted.

The other Vanguard were not idle, and trying to tend to the situation as best as they could. Though they had as much luck as Zavala did. "We're getting no signals from all fronts. The Vex must be taking preemptive measures." Ikora spoke.

"Damn it." Zavala whacked the table with his fist.