"Cabal. Why is it always CABAL?" Ax yells, creating a chain gun from his one Exo arm. "Am I right Dew?" Dew, his dog, was too busy tearing the innards out of a phalanx to hear him. All of a sudden, a bellowing cry was heard from the depths of the fortress. The cabal retreat with all deliberate speed, not firing a shot as they ran. "What was that Dewie?" He asks the dog. (Open)