2 manned Aksor. I was 32, he was 31. I felt like Sissiphus as I climbed up and down the slope at the entrance to the arena. Every time I died, my friend revived me. Then we wiped. Started from scratch. After several hours, we finally got to the end and won. I got... wait for it.... a shitty Fusion rifle. I never use FRs. Needless to say, I had to buy a new controller.