13 years ago
Graf felt lonely. He had not been very warmly welcomed among the clan. Only Scarredshadow had actually welcomed him when he accepted him to the clan.
Graf watched as Lone_Hunter2 got into his pod and fell to the surface. It was time for the hunt. He had overheard something about GODS OF DEATH and competition. He didn't care, he just need the thrill, the rush that was aquired from the hunt. He strapped his razor whip around his waist and stepped into the drop pod.
As the pod broke through the film of the atmoshphere and the drag fins opened up, Graf maneuvered twards the drop location of Lone_Hunter2 and Voltage. His pod hit the gorund a little hard and Graf's breath was knocked out of him.
The doors of the pod hissed with steam and Graf's vision momentarily blurred when adjusting to the new atmosphere of the planet. He noticed a heat signature up ahead... Neither hard meat nor yautja... 'Human' he though to himself. 'Perfect'.
He activated his cloaking device and extended both of his wristblades. He started running swiftly twards the human, clicking his madibles as he did. The human must have heard him because he quickly turn and ran to the left, but he hadn't seen Graf, he had seen some Hard Meat.
Graf pulled out a shuriken and activated it, throwing it in the same movement. The human's head was neatly seperated from his body, effectively ending his life. Graf then grabbed the shuriken and threw it again, this time towards the hard meat. The first and third were cut in two, but the second one had jumped to the left and dodged the blades.
It pounced on Graf, using it's tail as a spring. Graf was a bit quicker and dodged to the side, reversing his wristblades and cutting into the Xeno's shoulder. The Xeno hit the ground with a *thud* and writhed around on the ground. Graf charged towards his prey and unlatched hid spear, but the hard meat recovered faster than expected. It used it's tail to strike at Graf and cut deep into his left shoulder, a shoulder for a shoulder, but the Hunter was ready for it, he extended his spear and stabbed the hard meat through the upper-chest area.
Graf took his knife and cut off the head of the kill, taking it to a bush and putting it in a bag, attached to a tracer for an easy find later...