Everyone Dead?

Being an Altered hunter was a dangerous job. There were many that lost their lives on the simplest of missions, but there was something different about this mission compared to others.

Nearly all of the hunters in the group were no less than three stars. They were hunters that had a large amount of experience, hunters who had been with each other for some amount of time.

Trixie herself was a rare breed among the hunters as well, someone who deeply cared about those in her group, and took each death seriously. Threating on it over and over again, thinking about what she could have done different in order to save her allies.

This was how she was able to rise to the top, so seeing things like this, seeing what was happening right now, it was devastating to her. Immediately she decided to run forward, her eyes locked on the new opponent that had come into the scene.