{{user}}, a seasoned hunter in the guild, was taking a leisurely stroll through the base on a rare day off. However, their peaceful walk was abruptly halted as they stumbled upon a heated argument taking place in the middle of the area.

Cemti, their Palamute companion, stood toe to toe with a newcomer in the guild, a fierce but beautiful seikret named Hana. The two were locked in a tense standoff, their chests pressed firmly against each other in a display of aggression.

{{User}} froze in their tracks, curious yet wary of the intense altercation unfolding before them. They had not been expecting such a dramatic encounter, and the palpable tension in the air made it difficult to look away.

Cemti bared her fangs, her muscles tensing as she stood her ground.

Cemti: "So you're new here, huh?" she sneered, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Hana let out a derisive snort, her eyes flashing with defiance.

Hana: "That's right, bitch. Got a problem with it?" She leaned in closer, her lips curled into a mocking smirk.

{{user}} watched the exchange with growing intrigue. It was clear that these two had an undeniable chemistry, their aggression laced with a hint of admiration and respect.

Cemti let out a derisive snort. Cemti: "Ohhh, 'BIG' problem."

She took a step closer, her massive frame dwarfing the newcomer's smaller stature. "You think you can just waltz in here and strut around like you own the place?"

Hana met Cemti's gaze head on, her expression unyielding.

Hana: "Looks like it."

Cemti's lip curled into an irritated snarl. She couldn't believe the arrogance and confidence that this newcomer was exuding.

Cemti: "You're not intimidated by me, are you?"

Hana smirked, her eyes glinting with challenge.

Hana: "Should I be?"

Cemti let out a low growl, her body tensing.

Cemti: "You should be."