Dinah bent down next to one, confident in the Scarab armor to protect her from anything that might still be in the air. Her eyes darted over it, glancing at the data from the Scarab floating before her eyes. Didn't have to be a detective to figure out they'd made something that had killed them.
"...Anybody else feeling like Colonial Marines right about now?"
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