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With everything hurtling towards a final conclusion of the event, the Hive began throwing everything they had in an attempt to halt the progress of Argus. Thrall flooded in from the walls, Knights poised on balconies to rain Boomer fire down below and a single Ogre began to approach upon their position with a hideous groan. Yet somehow, someway Argus fought through them all. It was a fight not only for peace but to avenge the lost. They would all see it through to the very end.

Arxus took his shotgun and jammed the barrel into a Thrall's face, before pulling back the trigger. A tight spread of buckshot blasted the Thrall's head off and committed the body to ashes. The Titan continued to run with the rest of his fireteam, applying surgeon-like precision with his shotgun when it was necessary. The screams of the damned echoed throughout this final corridor. The Hive had been angered beyond belief, grieving for the loss of their brothers and their sisters. They too wished to avenge their dead, through tooth and claw and blood and death.

The Ogre finally arrived, swatting aside Thrall with its huge and disgustingly tumor-covered arms. It towered over that of its brethern; truly, it was made to be an engine of violent emotions, anger and rage all directed in one hulking husk of a body. It lumbered towards Argus and swiped out with sharp claws, while simultaneously searing the ground with powerful void blasts. Arxus managed to avoid the void blasts and ducked beneath the arm swipe, managing to get behind the creature.