GameGrin's Ryan Davies writes: "My heart feels like it’s going explode inside my chest. I’m bounding as fast as I can away from the hunters on my trail, but they’re still hitting me, tagging me, slowing me down. I take a quick turn, hit the sneak button, and decide to hide in the nearest bush. The hunters cruise past me, oblivious to my assassin-like aptitude. So I head back in the other direction, feeling pretty pleased with myself. Then I spot him, the Trapper that’s clearly having difficulties navigating the environment; we have an awkward, perfectly still, moment of realisation. He then drops the mobile arena, my heart figuratively drops out of my mouth, and the fight is well and truly on."