I have found myself leaving a Banshee in the opening, just so I could hide back some where and lazer the poor fool who desire to take a flight of fancy, bewildering the man and dominating over my prey. Or maybe I wish to park a scorpion, and wait stealthily around it’s hind side to quickly take what was given in such a devilish manner. Or maybe I fancy hiding behind crates, and detonating them to smash the loan wanderer on the other side.
Simply shooting someone just isn’t my style,
It’s all about the sport, and what good fun it is.
So I ask you, what is you means of the great hunt?