Hate looks up, distracted, and Epylon quickly kicks her away and rolls back. Mina, Taris, Kat, and Mason are standing in a fighting stance, ready to attack. Hate molds her knives-arms back into regular arm. That's not the only thing I did. You will die rather painfully for that remark.
Hate begins shooting out little tiny blades at the group repetitively.
A misty fog rises up and freezes the blades. Everyone gets hit and injured badly. Mina, struggling, stands up. A huge dark fog is created and darken everything. The group runs off, escaping Hate.