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The Skolas here is pre-capture.

Skolas hefted his Scorch Cannon over his as he surveyed Grayor and Besis lead a squad of Wolves down to the Vaults to look for the relics while the Cabal and Vex forces were preoccupied.

"My Kell" said a voice behind him. Skolas turned around. It was a Dreg, commonly known as Peksis, The Disavowed. His arms were docked at the Eos Clash.

"What is it, Peksis?" Skolas inquired.

"T-there is a C-c-cabal force coming up behi-nd ussssss" he hissed and spat.

Sure enough, Skolas heard a BOOM as one of the walls combusted. He turned around to see a Centurion decked in red.

"Ah... So you must be the one called Skolas" he said.

"Yes. I am Skolas, Kell of Kells!" yelled Skolas "Whta do you want from me?" he hissed.

"I heard of your attempts to infuse Fallen weaponry with Vex technology" the Ceturion said. "Don't you want revenge for your failure?"

Skolas thought for a second "That is true" he said.

"Why don't we set aside out differences, hm? Join together as one armada?"

"Yes. I suppose so." said Skolas. "You, my friend, now march with Wolves.

"Excellent" he thought