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As Scythe's invisibility wore off in the next car, he decided it was time to fight dirty. "Ghost, do you still have the sound file from when I 'interrogated' that Centurion back on Mars?"



"Yes. Let them know who and what they're dealing with."

The screams of a dying Centurion filled the air, and took Scythe back to the day of that fateful battle. The Centurion had been shot through the spine, and lay on the ground completely paralyzed. He screamed for his comrades to help him, but they huddled behind some rubble as Scythe waited hours for them to come out into the open, in a vain attempt to rescue their commander.