Ari watched under a lit lamppost with her arms crossed, as a swarm of hunters began to beat down on a red Gijinka in the middle of the street. Her Houndoom, Crisis, watched the brutality of the humans alongside her, leaning against her legs. '[I]If this was what they did to get paid..[/I]', Ari thought to herself, sighing. [i]'Then, I wish the same would happen to them.'[/i] She was indeed one of the better hunters out there, but a solitary one, and not one of those who travelled with their allies just to cover up their weakness. "Come on, Crisis. I've had enough of this.." she spoke softly, heading towards the building. Crisis began to follow after, but stopped for a moment, and looked back at Veyas, who was now on the ground, and being laughed upon by the lot of them. He snarled for a moment, baring his teeth at the hunters (who were too focused on making fun of the lone Gijinka to notice him), before catching up to his master.