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A dark silhouette of a creature stands upon the battlements, gazing down at the mishap below as the characters clad in crimson storm the bridge in front of the fortress of the Builders' League United. The figure in blue calmly reaches for the Black Box slung over his shoulder and levels the reticle at his sights. A mob of witless and unsuspicious troopers begin to position in his crosshairs, and at that moment, the trigger is pulled, the rockets ignite, a smoke trail is generated in a fractal of a second, and a split instance later, a solemn fulmination of incendiary debris flies past the lone figure. He looks up, gazes at the reddening sky, and catches a head...the head of one of these so-called "class one threats", these Reliable Excavation Demolitionists.

In the end, it was less than exciting to confront such pitiful excuses for challengers. All the reflective fox could think now, was that these contenders now swim in the same river that his previous victims have swum in for decades. There was no way out of this harsh condemnation, no way out for these lost souls who still, even in death, search for purpose. They swim along a cold, lifeless river in Hades now--A river of pain named after the very being that thrust them into this foreboding Hell...Acheron.