Switch clambered off his sparrow and gazed at the wreckage, his ghost hovering beaide him. [i]Switch, the sparrow no longer wants to transmat. Too much interference of some sort[/i] "Leave it here. Not like a cabal can fit on it anyway" The duo began marching towards the crashed ship, scanning the environment [i]I'm picking up two other guardians nearby, one closer than the other[/i] "Where are they?" (Sry for late reply)