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"Great, so most of us are here." Arxus muttered, still trying to catch his breath. He had been fighting non-stop since he brought free from his nightmare, but Varrus' Ward granted a much needed reprieve. Arxus eventually rose from his hunched over posture, and patted Varrus over the shoulder. "I'm not exactly an expert with the Hive, but holding onto this Cleaver made me realize something. It's a long shot, maybe. But right now, Enxor is walking around with an impenetrable aura so we don't have many options." Arxus lifted his Cleaver, which radiated with vile energies. "This isn't actually darkness, but corrupted light. My best guess is that the Bones of Enxor slew a ton of Guardians and took their Light. If that's the case, then. We can take that and turn it back on Enxor, maybe punch a hole through his aura."

Arxus paused for a few seconds, before gripping tightly upon the Cleaver with both hands. Using his own Light and the Light from Varrus' Ward of Dawn, the crimson hue of energy around the Cleaver shattered and was replaced by a bright blue energy. It was Light, made manifest in physical form. "It's their sword logic. We take their toys and use it against them. I doubt one Cleaver will be enough, though. It'll take all of us working together to pull this off. Argus versus the big bad Hive God." Inside his helmet, Arxus wore a scowl on his face. If his plan worked, and he hoped it would, then Argus would be given a chance to stop Enxor before he escaped Ceres and brought ruin to the galaxy like he did before. This was their last chance.

"All right, you all know the plan. Let's bring down this oversized vermin!"