The scout dashed along the rooftops, seemingly blisfully unaware of the deathknight pursuing him.  Almost casually, the scout revealed a cut down shock pike, as his equipment faded in and out of the cloaking effect of his armor.  With a rapid dash up a rooftop, the scout flared with ghostly fire, as his muscles coiled to launch him upwards.  The fire looked like it came from a terrestrial anima, but it was somehow... sick.  The faded out anima fell down over the sloped roof of the house, falling with much of the consistency of ectoplasm as the motes evaporated into the ambient dust of the underworld.<br/><br/>[Any attack delivered against the scout will be an unexpected attack; if not intercepted, the scout will use an athletics combo to launch himself high and far]