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"Damn it, I told you there was something wrong going on aboard that Ketch!" With the schematics on-screen, Grim made a few adjustments to highlight Hive incursions as red blips. There were many on the Ketch, suggesting that it was taken over at some point in the past. It seemed like the Hive had taken over the Ketch entirely, as Arxus came to realize. He held his head in his hands, and heaved a heavy sigh. "You need to get out of there, now. Everything on that Ketch isn't worth getting killed for." He noted now as a few of the Guardian blips managed to escape off the derelict Ketch, but a few hadn't returned to the Blades Ketch. Particularly, Scythe and Sauron.

Arxus hurriedly placed on his helmet, allowing all locking mechanisms to anchor themselves to the neckhole of his chestpiece. His head-ups display light up with a myriad of different information, but Arxus mostly intended to use it for the communication line. He attempted to hail Scythe on a secure frequency, with only a brief message to relay. "If you're going after Sauron, best do it fast. Every Hive left on that Ketch is coming for you." Though he never really saw eye to eye with either of them, they belonged with the group. Arxus wasn't going to let them die, not today.

"Grim. Is everyone else safely aboard our Ketch?"

"Yes sir. Just those two." Grim replied, floating in the air aside of Arxus's head.

Arxus shook his head in response. He stared back towards the Ketch map, as sure enough, at least 30 Hive blips were moving inward towards Scythe's location. Probably more would come soon, if the two didn't get out of the Hive-infested Ketch soon.