HornetvLace|remake

Lace: How sad. A little spider has fallen from its cage. So lost, so weak. Poor little morsel. Never fear, your misery ends here. *she lunges at Hornet, her golden pin flashing dangerously. the red clad hunter dodges her, swinging her needle up to parry the blow, grunting with effort.* Hornet: your pride betrays you, child. Only a fool would think to cross me. More than once.