[b]The Atrium[/b] [b]A man in a scarlet robe walks slowly towards the ship, even while being fired at. He feels no pain. He cannot let the people on this ship die, no. For he is their protector. He may be the most powerful on the ship. He is the Hunter. He will track his prey through dimensions, through time. He knocks an arrow. Upon its tip is the souls of the accursed. This should weaken these puny mortals, with their artillery. He had gone against Armageddon, and survived. The Hunter was no fool. He let the arrow fly.[/b] [spoiler]You ded m8[/spoiler]