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After what seemed like ten kilometers, but was really only 500 meters, Scythe finally emerged from the Phoenix storm sewer. About a kilometer away, Bladeship Teriks-Fel hung in the air, floating over the Blade weapons foundry. "Virgil, scan their comms. Any indications that Sparrow Contingency has been compromised?"

< Scanning... > Virgil chirped from transmat. < Hmm... doesn't look like it's been tampered with. We should be able to get in. >

"I'm not worried so much about getting in." Scythe growled as he scanned the area through the scope of his Wire Rifle. "It's what we'll find inside that worries me."