[b]Please enjoy if you want... or don’t... I won’t hate you.[/b] Asathi watched as her small horde of hive chased around a single hunter. She was atop a rocky ledge looking down below as the hunter cut through her minions like paper. It was very hard to keep up with the limber lightbearers dodges and twirls. Asathi hissed and raised her arm upwards, as if to call something... And he answered. Around the corner trudged Shûb, and he was pretty mad. The hunter had only a split second to react. She dodged Shûb’s punch, but it was too close. She felt rocks pelt her armor as the bulky behemoth upturned the ground to try and hit her. She pulled out a hand cannon and shot Shûb a few times. Shûb didn’t like the tiny scratches that the bullets put in his armor. The hunter ran along a hillside as Shûb tried to blast her. She could outrun his eye beam... But not the avalanche it caused. The hunter was suddenly crushed by a boulder from above. Her ghost appeared... Asathi watched intently, waiting for Shûb to blow out this candle. It was about to happen... But there was an interruption. A fallen skiff flew overhead, and its rumbling caught Shûb’s attention. He took off after it, like a dog chasing a frisbee. Asathi watched as the hunter pushed the boulder off of herself and took off in another direction. The wizard screamed and clawed at her own face in anger. Shûb may not be the biggest or strongest Ogre, but he very well may be the angriest.... Too angry to concentrate on one thing at a time.