In a trench way on the Dreadnaught, a female human Hunter looks out into the wreckage of the Awoken fleet, hoping to find some sign of life left. "How much wreckage could that blast have done? Surely someone is alive out there." Alice, the Hunter asks. [i] "This is Oryx we are talking about, right? Century's old, like to take things without asking. Why wouldn't he have a death beam of utter destruction? [/i] Aprill, the Hunters Ghost says. "Yeah yeah, I know. But-" Alice starts, but Ghost cuts in. [i] "Movement, out on the asteroid belt. Moving fast and dodging the asteroids with ease. [/i] "Oh great," Alice mutters, unsheathing one of the three swords at her hip. This one glowing blue. "a fight. Let's hope I'll be fine by the end of this day."