She smirked beneath her helm, casting herself into the shadows. The huntress started with the lesser fallen forces, taking them out before they could even figure out what was happening to them. The skiff had targeted the area, but she had already sprinted to the other side, taking out the left flank. She was cornering them, corraling them into the center, anger fueling her. He'd get what was coming to him. She didn't know what he was after but she would make sure he'd suffer.