<div align="center">(http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjgwLmVjMGUwZS5SMDAsLjAAAAAA/home-planet-bb.regular.png)</div><br/><div align="center">(https://sites.google.com/a/ccs.k12.in.us/rwby/_/rsrc/1468736160290/home/monsters-of-grimm/death-stalker/3a.jpg?height=308&amp;width=400)</div><br/><div align="center">(http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjAwMDAwMC5SR1ZoZEdnZ1UzUmhiR3RsY2csLC4wAAAA/the-truth-will-out.regular.png)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/><strong>Targets:</strong> Lyn, Azuri, and Robin<br/><br/>The rocks from the avalanche thundered down the cliffside. The Death Stalkers below made no motion to flee from beneath the thickening and growing shadows, too lost in their greed for the Huntsmen auras. Boulders hammered and banged against their armored forms. The Death Stalkers only then realized the danger they were in and attempted to escape only to get buried by the crashing landslide.</span>