[b][i]The tyranid's triple jointed, serrated claws extend in response to your words. Like lightning, it comes at you again. Time seems to slow for you, and you make eye contact with the creature as it draws near, you see the reflection of the second tyranid creeping up behind you in the shadows as the first monster holds your attention. You realized you're being hunted by a pair of stalker tyranids - a scenario nobody lives through. [/i][/b]