FireHunter saw the shuriken spinning towards him at a frightening rate, he moved out of the way, but not fast enough. The shuriken stuck itself into one of his his back spikes, FireHunter shrieked in pain and, remembering predator's tendency to collect skulls, he dropped to the floor in a "play dead" style maneuver, Voltage saw through this, and decided to rip the skull from FireHunter's body whilst it was still alive. Voltage stepped on FireHunter's tail, to stop the monstrous predalien impaling him on it's tail in a surprise attack, while Voltage pulled out the ceremonial blade on which he would decapitate his prey, FireHunter used his claws to scratch the helmet across it's length and rip it off, Voltage bellowed and grabbed FireHunter's jaws and opened them, ready to rend them apart, FireHunter's inner jaw leaped forth and tore one of the top mandibles off of Voltage's face, Voltage bellowed and punched FireHunter across the head, FireHunter looked at Voltage and sprayed acid into his face, Voltage staggered back, skin burning off, an eye burnt out by the corrosive liquid, as he bellowed in agony. FireHunter got up, Voltage made a mad scramble for his hammer, and just as he began to lift it. A massive hand swiped up at his face and flipped him over, FireHunter lifted the hammer and threw it away, it clattered to the dirt in a spray of rock and loam, FireHunter's foot pressed down on his chest, crushing the armor, it punctured Voltage's skin and green blood dripped from the wounds, drool leaked from FireHunter's open jaws and onto the burns Voltage unsheathed his wristblades in fury and stabbed FireHunter through the leg, the pressure on Voltage's chest lifted as FireHunter screeched in surprise and anger, Voltage rolled and got up, ready to kill or be killed.

ok im annoyed now!,i just died by some idiot who thinks he's a ledge named concretehunter.1)let me reply to a person going to attack me ,2)i was talking to mauls, 3)your rpg'ing like a total noob!.
and no i dont accept tht im dead.

(Just ignore him DB and continue)

The sound of smart gun rounds were heard as Peterson took aim and fired at Venom, unfortunately the predator was too fast and dodged to gunfire immediately, diving behind a large boulder avoiding harms way. The hunter then activated its cloaking, but then suddenly noticed that one of the bullets had scrapped across his leg leaving a long but not very deep cut. The fluorescent blood dripped down the leg of the beast and it didn’t seem to bother him that greatly. He then waited for the marine to approach him, Peterson steadily and cautiously walked towards the boulder he saw the hunter jump behind. He too noticed he had wounded it, but he did not know how much. All he knew is that there was green fluorescent blood glowing on the surface of the ground.

As he drew closer to the boulder the predators tracking systems signified that his prey was moving closer, this was the opportune moment to move to another position where the marine did know where he was, yet he decided to leave a trap for the marine and laid down a low power trip mine, capable of wounding most creatures but not killing them. Once laid down he pressed a button which activated it and its cloaking. He then moved of very slowly hoping not to be picked up by the marines motion tracker, as he crept past Peterson to a large piece of debris which he could climb up and watch his prey he heard a bleep from the marines motion tracker. “trying the get away you cocky son of a bitch’ said Peterson as he swerved around the rock to attack the predator finding nothing but ‘BOOM!’.

Venoms head swerved round as he saw the marine fly through the air and hit the ground with a thud. Luckily for Peterson the smartgun he was holding saved his life as it covered most of his body, but the weapon was clearly fried and disabled. “Fuck’ muttered Peterson as he tried to get up and remove the dead smart gun from his body armour. Parts of his skin that were exposed to the detonation were partially burnt, yet the armour covering Petersons head had protected his face which was lucky as if he were without a helmet he would have been blinded.

Venom then approached the startled marine and picked him up by the throat….

Lone hunter had watched the battle between Voltage and Firehunter right up to now and decided to join in jumping down to where they were Lh was a good 8 feet away from firehunter who seemed to roar at his intrusion on this fight as did voltage.

Lone Hunter extended his wrist blades and brought out one of his mauls and held ready in his left hand and said to voltage "I've been hoping for a challange for a while now and shall have, it even if I have to work together with someone weather it a clan rival or a clan member, I want this one's skull" LH kept his eye on fire hunter as he waited for Voltages approval

firehunter seemed, if possible, even more angry and roared even louder as if daring either hunter to make the first move towards what may be either a glorious victory or a painfull death...

Predator428 had stepped back from the fight between the two members of Hunter's Moon and Firehunter. He watched in silent amusement as the predalien defended himself from this sudden double attack. Even outnumbered Firehunter was still putting up a fight. Even though Predator428 would need help to get to the Queen, he had no desire to step in and assist the rival clan as the alien continued to injure the hunters.

A small beep began to issue from his right gauntlet; the wrist computer had picked up a comm transmition from a fellow clan member. Predator428 raised his arm and tapped the controls to find out who was attempting to contact him. The small device was damaged from Predator428's savage fight with Waralien, the device couldn't recognize the sender. However, the message was still readable. Predator428 turned on the speaker and played the message. It was a broad signal transmission across the Balatu comm network, the message played and a voice unlike any hunter was issued from the device. Some parts were definatly in the predator vocal range but other parts sounded almost...human.

Predator428 managed to understand the recording, a call for all Balatu hunters to come to the sender. Recognition dawned on the hunter as he recognized the voice. The Half-Breed. Predator428 scanned the rooftops of the facility and located a small figure atop a near structure. Predator428 ran across the barren ground to the wall of the building. He jumped and grabbed onto a nearby lighting post. Predator428 swung his legs up and landed on the rooftop. It was indeed the Half-Breed, Shadowatching. Predator428 nodded his head and growled in his language.

"It seems you are late for the fight Half-Breed, decide to show yourself now?"

( 1 w. Just one W )



Watching him from below, she didn't expect him to be so close. 'Hmmm, just one' Shadowatching canted her head to the side, in thought. Brief as it was, she watched not in amusement, but an eyebrow rose up. She took on step back, before he landed on top of her small frame. She lowered, the visor of her mask, thanks to Stalker for that part of the construction. She cherished each and every part of her weapons, to her armor. Purring once, in softness of the apprecition of those, that thought of her better off dead, only to help her this much. The rest she had to prove, to them that she is worthy. NOt a problem, even though her 'mistress' the only female that, saw her true potential, was gone. Not quite, she does talk to her from time to time, even leaves long enough to find her, to check up. A hand went to her hip, the tips of her clawed finger's ghosting over the seraded whip. A sigh.

Canting her head to the side, as he spoke, a fight below them was going on. She listened to the roars and grunts, of the alien and predator (S) going at each other. She couldn't help but chuckle, almost deadly. She dipped her head down, turning her body to look up at his massive form. She moved, not towards him, nor away just off more to the center, to keep from getting hit. She may be the assassin now, but she was still careful. Knowing which place to fight was better, even where to stand to keep from getting hurt. Her hand rose up to move her dreads to the side. There was rings, only a few, some is from her fights from where ever she went, some was from the clan itself. Soft tinkles sounded as she pulled one from its twins and wrapped it around the rest of them. Pulling them in a self-made ponytail.

Words, with a growl reached her ears, as she snapped her head to look at him.Words, that he didn't understand in human, then... "Excuse me, for being a hybrid" She grunted in pure yautja, the visor went down further, she put it on slow. Her eyes, the ones that her clan knows about was revealed. Dead, lifeless, diamond like orbs flicked over his helmeted face. Once over, she placed her hand over her visor and it went up."Late, I am never late. I only seem late, when I go around scanning and checking. careful is better then reckless" She whispered.

"I hope your not afraid of the shadows" she purred with danger in her words, not towards him, but the fear that dark held for those that don't understand what can be hidden with in. She held one of the humans, by the foot pulling it behind her. Standing the dead body up, she let it fall over, to hit one of the ones at the bottom. Of course, it missed, she wasn't trying to hit anyone. But, a simple scare might distract one, or send an alien towards the queen herself. She knelt down one foot on the edge of the building, the other planted on the rooftop. One arm went on the knee cap, as she leaned forward, her hand hovering over one of her weapons, waiting watching, listening.

FireHunter whipped around, knocking Voltage over, FireHunter charged at Lone_Hunter and swiped him across the face, FireHunter's jaw had healed, he used it to bite Lone_Hunter on the arm, the inner jaw lunged out and punched through the shoulder of Lone_Hunter, he screamed in pain and grabbed FireHunter on the throat, at that moment, FireHunter's tail stabbed through his other shoulder, this time a kick in the gut was delivered, FireHunter let go and ripped the tail out of Lone_Hunter's shoulder, he was sent flying like a rag doll and FireHunter went back to Voltage, ready to kill him.
(you ain't dead LH)

laughing as the predator choked him Peterson pulled a flash bang gernade from his belt and cracked the pin and placed it inside the predators Armor, and closed his eyes tight. A loud bang followed by a blinding Flash expereted and cased Venom to drop Peterson to attempt to put out the flas fire under his armor. Peterson saw this as an opertnity and jumped to the side of Venom and grabbed his whip! "Whats wrong there buddy, a little flash hurt you?" Peterson said tantingly. "Venom now slowly recovering from the extremly bright flash he saw a little of Peterson and noticed he was holding something. HIS WHIP! Venom grabbed at his side for his whip.

"Looking for this?" Peterson qestioned his opponent while holding up the whip. "Now you destroyed my Smart gun, i think its only fair." peterson said throwing the whip into the burning wreckage of the dropship. Ripping off what was left of his sleeves his arms were reveilded to show a tattoo of the US. ARMY Special Forces before the USCM came about. Unslinging his pulse rifle Peterson turns back toward the predator. "Now you ugly son of a bitch lets have a party." Charging at Venom Peterson opened fire before doing a quick dive back inside the apc and slamming the door in Venoms face!

lone hunter couldn't feel his right arm move anymore, fire hunter had completly paralised his right arm with his bite, fortunately Lh could still move his left arm well enough despite the pain and injury.

lh jumped up on his feet and grabbed his spear gun of his belt and fired it at FH's right knee,fh fell on his left legand roared in both pain and anger but before he could get up and turn around for retrebution lone hunter had thrown his spear gun to the side and jumped on his back and stomped his right foot on FH tail whilst his left was in the middle of fire hunters back,stopping him from turning around.

Lone hunter took out his maul and cut off fire hunters tail and made to do the same with his head only to be knocked backwards as fire swung around, and before LH could get up fire hunter dug his claws through his left knee cap and tore his leg off and then threw him in to the side of the building near voltage...

FireHunter bellowed and began crawling quickly towards Lone_Hunter, past Voltage, who was batted aside with a head butt, Voltage fired a spear at FireHunter, who dodged it(accidentally, he fell over). It lodged itself in Lone_Hunter's bad arm, straight through the hand, FireHunter dislodged the spear that was embedded in his knee, he discarded it and struggled to his two feet, FireHunter found that his regenerative powers had worked quickly, he began charging and smashed through the wall, with Lone_Hunter still on it!, FireHunter grabbed Lone_Hunter by the head and tore his pinned arm off, LH howled and used his good arm to pummel the beast holding him, FireHunter threw him back outside and followed him, stepping over the wreckage, FireHunter roared and grabbed LH by the head again and threw him at the dropship's wreckage.
(still ain't dead mate)

Voltage Quickly rose from the dirt he was kicked down to and ran towards Fire Hunter while his back was turned and leaped onto Fire Hunter's back and Stabed his wrsit blade in the back of Fire Hunter's neck. Voltage then stabed the top of his head and lifeted himself up and cartwheeled in front of him and stabed him in the face with the wrist blade he stabed him in the neck with. Fire Hunter's inner mouth was useless and so was his sight. Voltage took LH's plasma caster and used on Fire Hunter and blasted Fire Hunter in the chest and sent him to the ground bleeding to death. Voltage throws down the plasma caster and crouched over Fire Hunter to claim his skull.

FireHunter, lying on the ground bleeding, the acid burned through the ground, taking a swipe into the air, it hit something, there was the noise of bones cracking, he had broken Voltage's jaw, with another swipe he felt himself grab Voltage's head, he roared and slashed Voltage in the face multiple times, Voltage didn't realize before that the alien was still alive and had lots of fight left in it, FireHunter started punching his unseen foe. His arm was grabbed by Voltage's muscular hand and it dropped to his side again, FireHunter then, realizing his life was at an end he grabbed Voltage's head and attempted to crush it between his hands, Voltage's hand fell down to his knife, and beheaded FireHunter, and FireHunter's head was held in the hands of Voltage, who bellowed a triumphant roar.
(good fight mate, two on one,you did well)

-i think i won first fire hutner but i ain't going to argue but one of us has to change their reply even though mine was first i think u might want to rethink this out-

Peterson was now inside the APC with the monstrous hunter on the other side of the door. Venom began to think on how cocky this human was, and then bellowed in anger pounding his fist into the door. His wrist blades extended cutting through the metal and to the other side where the marine was. He then noticed that blood began to drip from his shoulder, and that he realised he had been wounded by the marines gunfire.

The blades the retracted back into his gauntlet, and he bellowed even loader. Intimidating the marine within. The suddenly it came to him, the marine had trapped him self within the apc, the predator then cackled with laughter as he brewed up the plan in his mind…

Peterson stood right in front of the door, ready the fire when the predator entered. But the pounding had stopped, and Peterson became curious... Why would he stop…? Peterson then ran to the door and tried to open it, but it was jammed, the predator had damaged it enough to stop it from opening!


He then heard glass smash from the front of the APC, Peterson then turned and aimed his weapon at the front area waiting for the beast to enter and attack. Nothing… just silence… Then the sound of blades spinning filled the air as three shurikens fly in through the door pinning themselves into the walls of the APC on imbedding its self in Petersons Hand. He screamed in agony as he looked at what was left of it, three fingers, two stumps, and the blade in his palm… Blood began to flow from it and the pain got even worse.

He was pinned to the wall defenceless; he had dropped the gun when the shuriken had hit him. He thought the only way he could get out from this was to pull it from his hand, as he went to do so another sound ripped through the air as a net coated the marine tightening its grip, the metal beginning to cut through his skin seconds after it hit. This was followed buy more screams of pain as the hunter entered to room. It stood there watching as Peterson struggled in the net trying not to get cut even deeper than he was. Expecting the hunter to extend its blades and end his life it didn’t.

Instead the hunt approached, ripped the netting off and threw him to the ground, the vision blurred as the blood dripped into Petersons eyes. He the felt a hand grip his head, and the other hand grip his shoulder, they began to tighten and the grip was so harsh that his shoulder and head began to bleed, then seconds later the hand pulled and the most painful moment in Petersons life ended…


Holding Petersons head was amusing, most parts of the flesh and skin had been torn of in the process so it was left, with little more than a skull and the spinal column that followed after it left. He then looked down at the lifeless body on the floor, it was finished. Petersons fight had ended. The predator then exited the APC with the skull in his hand, just another trophy the throw on his rack…

Malus was watching the screens on the side of the dropship, wondering when Peterson would send the signal to open the door and let himin, when he saw the lifesigns on the screen that held the officers name on it slowed right down...and then stopped completely.

Malus's expression did not change as he stood in the steel confines of the dropship's main cargo hold, his heavy boots stained dark brown with dried blood, and his uniform having developed a new camoflage pattern from the same substence.

His expression remained neutral as his commander died. He closed his eyes for a second, obviously feeling the burden of witnessing -even from afar- another death. He inclined his head at the monitor, as if either thanking it for showing him this, in respect to Peterson, or the monster that killed him. Who knew what went on in Malus's scarred mind.

The dropship hummed and vibrated under his booted feet as the engines began to roar, signalling to Malus that the ship was ready to take off. Any other would not have noticed it, but Malus had learned that sight was not his only sense long ago.

He could work perfectly fine without his eyes. Even better in the confines of a Cheyenne Dropship. It felt to him more like home than anywhere he had ever been, save one place. He was home, in here. He was perfectly at ease, and now, thanks to the Chain of Command, he was now in charge. Great.

One thing was certain. He had to get the shit out of here. Now. Before all the bugs and preds or whatever it was that'd killed Peterson came for them. Dammit, he had to retreat. He hated running.

"HANG ON! WE'RE GOING SPACEBORNE!" He shouted to Delta as he sprinted to the cockpit, and launched himself intothe large pilot's chair, landing with a thump.

Quickly firing up the afterburners and switching off the landing gear, he rose the ship into the air. He turned it 360 degrees at high speed, and then did the same in the other direction to shake off anyone clinging to the outside, before speeding towards space.

WTF was that.

He killed you, take any complaints to the discusion topic.

Lone Hunter stared at voltage, and at the body of the alien whose skull he had hoped to take..."dead by his hand".

as lh laid amongst the drop ship debris lh stared at his left knee and to where his whole arm should have been...lh could no longer activate Graf’s wrist band... and LH would die from blood loss in an hour or two if he didn't act now...maybe even less... crawling into a sitting position lone hunter took out his med kit and placed it in front of him. LH first uses the burner to mix some of the medicine’s and some various debris to make the same thing that pred428 had used earlier and then using the spatula Lh spread the stuff over his wounds whilst trying to hold back the scream of pain.

After lone hunter applied the blue medicine LH then grabbed a needle filled with a different medicine and injected himself with it, he effect was instantaneous, and the pain began to go away. Lone Hunter put away his med kit and placed back on his back.

“now, to the problem at hand†Lone took out his combistick and stuck it into the side of what was left of the human drop ship as high as he could as then he pulled himself up. As LH raised himself up he slung his left arm over his weapon and leaned on it with his back to the drop ship.

Lone hunter knew that now that his right arm was gone and his fellow clan member,who felt that he had faied, he wouldn’t be able to activate Graf’s self destruct sequence on his wrist band, “great…just greatâ€Â. Lone hunter pulled off his second and last spear gun from the back of his belt and raised it in case any xeno came to kill the practically defenseless warrior. Lh turned his head in time to see the humans Cheyenne drop ship take off…he couldn’t help but smile â€Âat least some good humans survived†he laughed to himself a little. As lh was looking down he remembered when fire hunter threw him to these ruins...he saw a human body fall to the ground just two feet away from FH…Lone Hunter looked up at the building slowly to see the Balatu clan member who had approached him before…and another…LH continued to stare at them wondering if what they would do…

Grinning wildly in her mask, she watched the wounded warrior fix himself. "Good, atleast I don't have to do anything for anyone" She growled lowly to herself, the hybrid, continued to watch ready to bark at the warrior if he messed up. Shaking her head, she has no idea why she does half of what she does, but at the end, days later they understood. A sigh crossed her lips as well as a resignanting growl crossed her throat. "OH, HELLA NO" She almost growled to loudly, to throw herself off, of what she wanted.

THe human space ship was leaving, that didn't go well with her. THe past memory of being captured and held in the walls haunted her forward mind, memory. She looked over at her comrade, and with a grunt "Shoot it down" She would purr that dangerous purr. If he didn't shoot it down, she would take his plasma cannon and do it herself. A knife went in her hand, two of them throwing dagger's. So primative, so human of her to have such a weapon. But, these are like smaller smart disks, would come back to the owner. Half of them had the homing device, the other half didn't. Again, some of these weapons came from her request, she was here to watch one of her clan's men, complete his bloodletting. "I do hope you remember to blood yourself" She said, as if she was the teacher and he was a pup, the student. she turned from looking at him, to the ship

Calculating, the distance, she knew the knives wouldn't make it, regardless of the throw. But, she would try anyway. If the knives didn't make it, she hopped to of had Predator428 with her, to do so. "No, don't. Would be wrong, would be dishonor, to shoot down a ship. wouldn't it?" She asked, softly as her head canted to the side. Such hatred for humans, welled up in this hybrid, as she herself, looked fully human. But with predator, attributes. The sigh again crossed her lips, as she stood down, fully on the roof top. One hand held both throwing knives in her hand, waiting for Predator428's words.