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As Scythe's turn at the Gunsmith's shop came, he stepped up to the counter. The Exo regarded him curiously, as if trying to remember the somewhat familiar meatbag in front of him.

Saying nothing, Scythe simply placed a bundle on the counter and slid it over to the Exo. His eyes glowed blue as he unwrapped the bundle and regarded the Shrapnel Launcher with a surprised look on his face. "Hello Banshee." Scythe said as he covered the Shrapnel Launcher again. "It's good to see you again."

"Well I'll be damned." Banshee looked as if he had seen a ghost. "I heard you were dead."

"And yet, here I am." Scythe chuckled. "As you might guess, I'm low on ammo. Again. Oh, and keep the Shrapnel Launcher."

A half-hour later, Scythe walked away from Banshee-44's booth with replenished ammo supplies and no small amount of rumors on Research and Development.