A hatchet flies past your arm, knicking you. You hiss in pain as you immediately scrambled up, trying to get away, you hold your arm as blood trickled down, the gash was a bit worse than you initially thought. You can hear the hum of a lullaby in the distance, The Huntress was close...You hear a shiny 'shing' and another hatchet flies by, missing you leg this time. You flee, but find yourself cornered now. Panicking, you turn to see the tall Russian woman looming over you, eyes fixed on you...