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Scythe then notices a new presence with them, looking around, he sees a coyote. His right eye glows green. He scans the database, he sighs and stops, he had a feeling about this coyote, but it seems friendly enough. He turns to Harry.

"Walsh, I deam the Big Bad Caverns unfit for special forces training." He says.

"Why Scythe?" Harry asks.

"You don't wanna know, it makes me glad I touched up on my boxing yesterday." Scythe says, his gaze firm. Harry nods.