Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-1524575-20170111071838/@comment-25932172-20170113043446

Arxus rummaged through a few crates' worth of supplies that the Disciples had procured; pulling out a belt filled with Heavy ammo synthesis, he tossed it over towards Scythe and his direction. Meanwhile, Arxus rummaged through himself and intended to refill his ammo reserves, which had fallen dangerously low after back-to-back battles. After pulling out a Special ammo synthesis, Arxus used it; he sat back against the crates and slowly reloaded his Patch-A, shell after shell.

"We salvage everything." One of the Disciples said to Scythe. "If it is busted, we melt it down. Broken walls make excellent cover. Even dead machines have their uses." In a place such as Mercury, it was clear that survival was paramount. So, the Disciples would scavenge everything they could, including the enemy.