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Byatis looked on from the darkness of the alleyway closest to the synthetic and the sewer grate. He watched as it removed its cloak and revealed its weaponry. Byatis took note, if there ever happens to be a misunderstanding later on. He didn't plan on engaging the synthetic. Shortly after the synthetic jumped down into the sewer, Byatis crawled toward the open grate and crumpled a bit. The smell was foul. Byatis was used to a lot of wretched smells, unavoidable if you lived on a death world, but stratevarian waste was truly disgusting. He wondered if this was worth it. Reluctantly, Byatis climbed into the sewer and clung to the ceiling as opposed to dropping in the waters. His camouflage still held up as he watched the synthetic attack some patrol guards swiftly. Watching how he moved.

Suddenly Byatis noticed one lone patrol guard who approached the site. The guard was ready to fire at the synthetic as well as try to call for backup. Byatis grinned and lowered his tail behind the guard and grabbed his skull, effectively crushing his skull. Byatis dropped the corpse into the sewer water. Still hidden, he looked ahead to see if the synthetic took notice. Biding his time, wondering if he should reveal himself just yet.