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Scythe half Blinked, half slid, down the canyon wall. "This would be so much easier if I could get a Skiff airlift, but something is jamming the comms with the Blades' Ketch."

Summoning his Ghost, he continued. "Ghost, after this, we're going to Mars. Warm, sunny, sandy Mars." He paused to scan the area with his Wire Rifle, and after seeing no hostiles, he continued on the path.