[Rinzler's weapon stays lit, flashing out once to cut down a lone scraplet skittering around a corner. But when it rebounds back to him, he keeps it in hand. It takes effort not to go further, split the weapons and set out in pursuit after the groups he can feel gnawing at the system. Rinzler knows his priorities, though, and for now he sticks to shadowing the users, scans checking each junction as they come to it.
Alan-one's warning receives a quick nod. Probable. When they reach their destination, he'll move out in front.]
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Alan-one's warning receives a quick nod. Probable. When they reach their destination, he'll move out in front.]