In the Morning, the Statues where complete, and Head Hunter looked over from his post to look at the gigantic image of himself. The Statue simply stood with a Hitman's Heatmaker resting on his shoulder. His hood was up, but, like the real Head Hunter, his veil was kept down.

At the current moment, Head Hunter was sitting on a small hill and was keeping watch over the area. He was there most of the whole night because he had the feeling that something was coming. Even his best stress-relieving action, disassembling, cleaning, inspecting, and reassembling his guns did help.

He had brought a small chair with him, a stool really. He sighed, he couldn't see anything except rocks and and the rolling hills of the plains…

He looked at his watch to see what time it was, but it was out of battery. He growned and slowly stood up. He turned back to where the monument was standing, and he smiled when he looked at his own statue…

Suddenly he heard something… He spun around to survey the plains. They looked empty. He hoped it was just his stressed mind imagining things, but he knew it wasn't. He turned on a small mic Engineer had given him.

"Scout! I need you to go around the city, there is something or someone nearby." He almost shouted the order.

"But it's 10 in the morning!" Scout sounded tired, he must have been sleeping in late.

"Now!" Said Sniper, and he continued scanning the area.

It only seemed like a few minutes had past when Scout appeared behind him. "What the? How did you..." The marksman stuttered, confused. I wish my scout could always move like that!

"Nah, that Mann co place controlled the speed of everyone or I don't know, but its great. But let's get to work." Said Scout and he already started running away leaving a dust cloud behind him.

Head Hunter was amazed by the speed but he kept his head, and followed Scout with his scope.

While Scout was patrolling, Head Hunter slumped to the ground. His figured that Scout has unofficially take over his shift, and he closed his eyes to rest.

After about 10 minutes he awoke to something from his mic. At first he couldn't tell what it was, but then he realized it was Scout, screaming, "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit…!

He sat up and looked around. It took him a moment to spot Scout running toward him. Behind Scout, however, was a gigantic black cloud. Head Hunter's Jaw dropped.

As Scout ran by, his grabbed Head Hunter and lifted him to his feet. The sniper found himself being pushed back to the monument.

"Hey, what's the reason for..." Engineer stopped, he must have seen the cloud. He immediately took out his tool box, and put it on the ground, while the others prepared for the fight.

"These are changelings!" Shouted Garvel!

Suddenly, they saw that the huge worms jump out of the ground. Head Hunter had never seen them, but the other warriors apparently had. They braced them selves, but the worms didn't attack the walls but jumped into the air, catching Changelings and swallowing them whole. This made the Changeling army get separated and confused, until they seemed to reorganize. It was as if they were commanded by their leader, and they flew higher than before.

"How many of zhese zhings are zhere?" Asked Medic as he used his medi-gun to over-heal everyone.

"Is this some kind of cruel joke?" Asked Scout.

"Quickly, go for the guards! We need everyone who is able to fight!" Shouted Garvel.

"But you're the boss here!" Shouted Scout because the enemy was already close and they were loud.

Garvel sighed and nodded. With that he quickly ran inside of the walls of the city to get help…

The Changelings attacked the train station, though as to why, the Head Hunter has no idea.

"What made those things attack here?!" Asked Scout.

"Okay everyone! Only attack those who are disguised as yourself! Don't kill any other ones!" Shouted Engineer, who had just upgraded the last of his buildings.

"What do you mean?" Asked the marksman. Does he mean they are like spies who can attack while staying disguised? Crap!

"You'll see!"Said Scout. This only surged to confirm the sniper's fears. "Hey pal! I 'BAT' you can't kill more of those things than me!"

Head Hunter just rolled his eyes at the bad word play, but he made his way on top of his statue, which served as a decent sniping post. By the time he reached the top, he looked down to see that the battlefield had be engulfed in chaos.

The marksman decided to focus on speed of fire, rather than charge. While he did mange to hit one or two of the changelings, his actions pushed back some of the changelings. His actions also got him unwanted attention.

Something hit him, and pushed him off the statue, dazed. It was probably some sort of explosion. Head Hunter plummeted to the ground...