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Varrus barely restrained himself from putting the remaining four rounds in the summoner through the nearest fallen, a reflexive action reinforced by general dislike. Still, he managed to not fill the scavengers with holes, and simply slid his rifle onto his back, letting out a long sigh.

It was over. The hive's foul god of death was dead and Argus was safe...mostly. Casting a glance at Arxus, he followed the rest as they either walked or were hauled off to the medbay. The giant wearily removed his helm and hung it from his belt, leaning up agianst a corner of the medbay and watching stoicly, arms crossed, as his friends and teammates were patched up. Vigil polietly waved off any treatment as the titan's gaze drifted around the room.