The Hunter's footsteps fell silently, kicking up dust around her feet as she walked through the Rat's maze. She had already been here before, multiple times. However, this time was different. The rooms were empty, save for barrels, explosives, and the occasional rat with a candle on its head. Harsh light peered in through an open roof, scattered around in jagged patterns. As the Hunter walked into the Rat's Foyer room, there was a disproportionate amount of health and ammo available. 12 Red Ammo Crates, and 4 Green ones, scattered around 6 full hearts. The Hunter quickly checked her guns, though there was enough ammo in the room for plenty of weapons. She reloaded her Shell and Bullet with a Red crate, then her empty Regular Shotgun with a Green. Through her list, she went. Alien Sidearm, Composite Gun, Fightsabre, and Yari Launcher. Not to mention her Rusty Sidearm and Crossbow. She was glad to have her Backpack, holding the Big Boy and the Jetpack. Her trusty dog barked at her side, pawing at her SpringHeel Boots. Now prepared, she enters to face the Resourceful Rat.