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"Hey, I'm shootin' here!" Scythe roared as the balcony began to collapse. He lept over the railing, Cleaver in hand. As he fell, he tried to aim the sword so as to land on the Champion. His aim was more or less right, as the tip of the blade lodged in the giant Knight's shoulder before the rest of the blade shattered. The Hunter then Blinked away just as Chorrin unloaded his hand cannon into the Hive monster's skull, a la John Wilkes Booth.