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"Well, this is shit." Arxus commented, as the group was slowly surrounded by Acolyte-like creatures with giant cleavers. They beared down upon Argus and moved with lumbering pace, but seemed impervious to conventional firearms. One of the Hive soldiers absolutely wrecked Scythe, but with some quick thinking from the ever-favorite hunter Chorrin, it became apparent that such creatures were not entirely unbeatable. "I do love a good game of cat and mouse." Arxus spoke as he cocked his shotgun, running headlong into one of the soldiers.

The Hive creature slammed its cleaver down upon Arxus, but he proved to be far too nimble and edged himself just narrowly out of the cleaver's radius. "I'm the cat..." The creature attempted to swing its cleaver on a horizontal axis, to catch Arxus off-guard. It didn't, as he jumped on the blade and ran up the soldier's arm. He nodded towards the being as he leveled his shotgun towards its' face. "You're the mouse." He blasted away at the creature with point-blank range, ripping off chitin and reducing the face to an unholy mess of rotting flesh. After Arxus jumped off, the soldier's face resembled more of swiss cheese than something the Hive could create.