Waralien vs shadow_hunter

his pod lands and steps out then attemps to communicate with his brothers and there is only stactic as he rolls his houlders and neck poping it and then activates his cloaking and suspects something is wrong he switches through all the vision modes and decides to go with xenovision and makes his ay through the jungle and uses his stealth training to it's best affect and then he sees a body on the ground and jumps down and after landing he sees that it is one of his brothers and places a hand on it's head and speaks the ancient rite to help ease his passing hopeing cetanu will guide him to eternal peace.

then he activates the young bloods self destruct and makes his way further into the jungle after grabbing some blue liquid and some shuriken and the self destruct happens and he looks back at the scene and just lets out a low pur like noise wich would be the predators equivilant of a sigh and then activates his cloaking again and starts makeing his way further into the jungle vowing to get revenge on his fallen brother as he searches for the others.

Green blood dripping from his jaw, War turns in the direction of a large sound. Using his intellect, he realizes that it was one of the Pred's explosive devices used in a last ditch effort to remove their trace.

War drops the body and realizes that something wants him. Perfect he thought, just as he planned. Quickly lassoing the body up a tree. War plunges through the jungle brush. He intends to let his hunter come for him.

he kills a giant furry beast on two legs that possed a fight and after he removed it's head from it's shoulders to see if their were any of his brother still alive he let out a roar while holding the severed head in his hand and then clipped it on his belt with the others he got through out his hunt on this planet and then switches through the vision modes again and then when he gets to xeno vision he sees green tracks that look like xeno tracks and curses in his mind.


the elders knew there was a xenomorph on this planet and they didn't warn the young bloods they were sending down here unaware of the fact damn them and he tenses his muscles and the relaxes and rolls his shoulders and just let's out a clicking growl.


then keeps hunting and collects many trophies and as he does he hears other roars similar to the one he let out and knows his other brothers are still alive though they figured he wouldn't have lasted long since he was alot leaner and shorter then the others and they would think that he wouldn't last as long as they would but his lack of size and muscle was over lapped by his increase in speed, agility, monuverability, and mobility meaning he was faster andd more agile makeing him less likely to get hit and more likely to deal damage to his opponets and as he makes his way he even meets up with one of his brothers.


the other hunter has alot of trophies from the deadly animals and beasts on this planet and says in yuatja that he was suprised that shadow hunter was still alive and shadow hunter just nods and tell him of their brothers fate and the other hunter lowers head and prays to cetanu to guide him to eternal peace as he watches over him and says that the hunting is good and that most of the others are still alive and gathering many trophies and shadow_hunter tells him that there may be a xenomorph on this planet and the brother looks at him and says that the elders knew and didn't warn the young bloods they were sending to this planet about that.


he nods and then they tell eachother may the gods please your hunt and part ways.

War hissed softly watching the Preds converse. He noticed the smaller one, an unusual size for such a creature. He must be the one tracking him, the stench radiating from him was horrible.

He glanced at the larger of the two, noticed he was more of a veteran than the other....perfect. Just what he needed.

War slowly climbed down the tree he was perched upon. He ran around this forest so much that it would be nearly impossible to track him down accurately.

War silently stalked the veteran Pred, waiting for the moment to strike. Suddenly a plasma bolt shot towards him. War dived out of the way just in time to see the Pred took notice of him. Clever he thought, not clever enough. War charged him, not giving him a moment to retaliate.

Before the Pred could take out his blades, War smashed into him knocking him on his back. Trying to recover, the Pred took a swipe at War only to hit empty air. War crashed down upon his chest with a mighty leap. War took pleasure hearing several bones snap and break. The Pred roared in pain and tried to swipe at War in a blind, pain-induced rage. War caught the arm mid-swipe with his claw and snapped the arm. Again the Pred roared in agony. Using his tail, War sent it plunging into the Preds leg, severing the muscles and tendons, making it useless. To finish the Pred off, War smashed his head into the Pred's face, knocking him out cold.

War grabbed the Pred and dragged him away. Now the final piece was obtained. Bait.....

heard the comotion and ran back towards the area that he talked to his brother after he heard a roar in agony and a plasma bolt fired and arrived to see that he wasn't there and then saw some green blood and let out a low slicking growl and knew that the same thing that killed his other brother killed this brother too and took him away and he thought it might be a trap so he follows the blood and switcches to xeno vision just incase and already has his blades out ready to fight and proceeded very catiously along the trail and knew he was walking into a trap and what ever creature they were dealing with was obviousely somewhat intellegent and knew how to lure prey into an area he wants.


as he walks he keeps moveing in slow circles as he makes his way along the blood trail always ready for anything watching for anything that may come from any direction and if it is a xenomorph it'll try to attack him from above and so he also watches for anything in the trees always switching throw all the modes of vision as he keeps moveing along the trail in slow watchful circles his wits on alert his guard up and his mind calm remembering what his instructor taught him to always keep your mind clear and calm and you will never start down the path to defeat and he remembers those words completly thinking about them everytime he is on a hunt and prepared for anything to attack.



as he moves he remains alert even with sounds of birds chirping and tiny creatures scurring alone everywhere caution is in his every step as he tracks the creature that's dragging his brother and that one was a veteran and he thinks as he walks how could a veteran brother fall so easily to something like whatever it is that killed the first young blood brother he found dead cause he remembers the very brother that he was talking to saved his life a few times on hunts thay were on together and rememebered him telling shadow_hunter that he doesn't want to see anymore young bloods die so early in their lives and will not let that happen to shadow.


he vows in his head to repay the veteran hunter this time by saveing him if he is still alive and prays to cetanu that he is and if not then he prays that the god of death guide him to eternal peace.

Shadow walked into a natural clearing. There, hanging from the over head canopy was his brother. Quickly Shadow checked his surroundings, flicking through every vision he possessed. Nothing, he and his brother were alone. Feeling secure about his surroundings, he approached his brother, blades at the ready, just in case.

As he closed the few feet that separated him and his brother, the earth opened up and swallowed him. He braced himself for whatever lay in wait below.

SPLASH

Shadow landed in a small puddle of water. This hole was a forgotten trap from his brothers of long past. War stumbled across it once while exploring this planet.

Shadow looked up as a sound alerted him. War peaked out from above, bearing his teeth like some kind of twisted smile. But War didn't want Shadow, not just yet. War's gaze turned to the other Pred who began coming to. The Pred, devoid of its mask began looking around in shock, his brother trapped and the beast above, ready to strike. Try as he might, the Pred could not break his bonds. War leaped up to him and grabbed hold. His mouth opened up wide and the inner jaw stabbed into the Pred's skull, showering both War and Shadow in the green blood.

War sliced the bonds and jumped off in time to see the body fall into the pit with Shadow. All according to plan War thought as he readied for the angered Pred to leap out.

looked up at war and just growled not letting his anger control him and got out but was ready as war jumped at him and he caught him and tossed him aside his blades out and ready eyeing the xenomorph and flexes his fingers and looks at war and lets out a loud growl and keeps moveing waiting to see what the creature will do first and his mind calm clear and devoyed of enraged thoughts as he looks at the creature his eyes track it expertly and slowly as he also watches it's tail knowing that xeno's can use their tails to deadly affect and is mindful of his surroundings and notices alot of places for the xeno to hide and ambush him but doesn't act rashly or recklessly remembering what his instructor taught him 'a true yuatja warrior waits to see what his opponents move is and then he waits until the right time to strike.



watches war closely and cautiouse of what he might do and is ready for anything that he would try to do and let's out a short growl and just waits to see what war will do.



and he knows he is ready for whatever war will send at him and he is also ready to counter it with his own move as he waits his mind is completly calm and clear like the human samurai warriors that my instructer spoke of to him at times when it came to helping him keep calm in a situation like this hunt was turning into.

War notices how patient the hunter is, interesting. War dashed at shadow. Just as War predicted, shadow countered with a swipe, one which War saw coming.

At the last second War leaped high over shadow, preforming a flip in mid-air. During this flip War struck out his tail and impaled the arm of shadow, not entirely through but just enough to let the tail get a hold. Once War landed, he used his abnormal strength and lifted shadow. The hapless Pred could only watch in horror has the beast he despised lifted him and tossed him clean across the clearing.

Now War waited for shadow to make his move.

lands on the ground and looks at his wound and then at war and takes out a shuriken and aims it at wars tail and it slices through it and hearing the alien shriek in pain he straightens up and then he catches the shuriken again and has his combat stick out again and still cautios ready for anything and then steps forward and slices with his stick and the blade cuts into wars arm and then he swings the stick and the blood flies off it and he stands there waiting to see what war will do now.

Big mistake, War thought. He increased the pressure in his tail and let out a spray of acid at shadow. The Pred dodged just in time but War was not gonna let him get his footing. War charged in the direction of his dodge. War caught him and lifted shadow in a bone breaking hug that caught both his arms. He tried strugging but to no avail. War pressed his severed his tail into his leg first.

The acid burned straight through his armor plating, into the leg and melted several muscles. War retracted the tail and smashed it into his face damaging the mask.

War released him and backed away. The pain in his leg stunned him for a brief moment. He tried attacking but War countered by back handing him. War leaped away and waited for the next move.

growled thinking this was a clever xenomorph as he looked at his leg and knew that with this he wouldn't be at full fighting capasity and just thinks this through knowing that if he tried anything from long range it might end up being a mistake on his part so he reaches back and gets his wound cleaned and then wraps it up and then gets to his feet and then he has his claws out and then aims with his plasma caster and fires a shot takeing off one of wars legs and listens to him shriek in pain and thinks a wound for a wound asshole.


charges and then picks the xeno up and then slams it onto the ground hard and then throws it across the clearing his plasma caster ready to fire if war charged at him.

Beautiful War thought, all according to plan.

War, faster than lightning fired one of his acid shots at the now readied plasma caster. Shadow realizing what had happen was too late to retract the weapon. The acid hit it spot on, disabling it and destroying it. Shadow tried to remove it, giving War another opportune moment.

Storing all his power on his one good leg, War leaped the distance that closed them. War sent the stubbed leg further into shadow's mask. The combined weight and the already damaged mask proved more that enough to destroy the thing once and for all.

War heard the hunter scream in pain, apparently he over did it and the acid from the leg made contact with the skin. The Pred grabbed the good leg of War, leaving him wide open for his tail again.

War pressed it once again into his wounded leg and crippled him. Since Shadow had him, he flung War off and tried to removed what remained of his mask and caster.

tears the ruined mask and caster off and then looks at you and roars and cleans his leg wound again and throws his shuriken and it slices him arm off at the shoulder and then he charges then dodges all of his acid shots and slashes war in the chest with his claws and then he drives his other claws into his chest and grabs war by the throat and looks right at war as he struggles to get away.


and so he makes sure he can't get hit by wars tail again like before and stomps on his stubby tail and holds it to the ground and just stares at war as he shrieks and thrashes about in pain.

No arm, no leg, eh War's been through worst.

Shadow chuckles triumphantly, he thinks he has War beat. But the young hunter forgot one thing about Xenomorphs. War opened his jaw wide and shot out his second mouth. Shadow managed to react quickly, but not quick enough. The mouth shot into shadow's left eye completely removing it.

Shadow, while attempting to dodge, removed his hand from War. War shot another acid shot point blank at the Pred. The warrior screamed in pain as the acid ate away at his entire arm. The hunter looked in horror as the arm fell off.

Using his good arm, War removed the bladed hand that held him away. He then swung his head back and smashed it into the Pred causing him to go into a daze. The warrior stumbled back, clutching his head, while the acid cauterized his shoulder, sealing it from further bleeding.

War grew tired of the hunter and again charged his strength in his leg. Launching out, he slammed into his foe's chest, knocking the wind out of him.

War located the blasted disk he threw and smashed it before retreating back. He himself was no fan of long distance fights so this just about leveled the field for the both of them.

growls and drops to one knee with one arm one eye and no chance of winning but doesn't just give up charges and then slams into war and then keeps going and pin him to a tree then with his only arm he takes his stick and drives it into war and pins him to the tree and looks at war and knows it won't be long before he gets free so shadow hunter decides to try and finish him off and takes his blades and drives them up into wars head from beneath it and pulls his hand towards him and his claw shred through wars head and dodges the tongue he forgot about and then with his remaining strength he rips his claws out and looks at war.

War bears his teeth, into what could be called a twisted smile. The Pred looks at it, wondering what could be making it smile like that.

Slowly and steadily, War uses his claw and rips a tether line. All according to plan War thought.

Before Predator's eye, he sees War rising up. Rather, he's falling down. This time, the warrior landed on a hard surface. This completely fractures his leg and the Warrior falls clutching his leg.

As the warrior tries to bandage his leg again, War hobbles over to the edge of the pit and spits resin pinning his arm down. He does it again for the hunter's good leg.

Trapped, War never thought he could spring a more perfect one. Well almost perfect, there were some problems he did not for see gazing at his damaged arm and tail.

War builds up another acid shot and sprays it at the warrior's legs. The Warrior roars in pain as the acid eats away at his body. Using the last of his strength, the hunter managed to rip his arm out of the resin and cut his good leg out. This already damaged leg was beyond repair as the hunter sees it reduced to a stubble.

Trapped, like rat War thought. He spat resin on himself and allowed his wounds to heal. Funny enough War thought, it was thanks to this hunter's past brothers that he is in the predicament he is in now.

(note my killing post is almost here. Its six post to kill.)

thinks that there is no way he will win but he will not give up and just decides to look at war as he sits there and tries to figure out a way to win and can't seem to figure something out.


looks around and sees a damaged synthetic droid and crawls over and attaches one of it's arms and legs to his shoulder and the stubble of his leg and then he tests his arm and leg replacement and looks at war now with a new arm and his leg now part robotic he looks around for a weapon and finds only the synthetics pulse rifle and knowing he won't hanve time to examen it he just picks it up and studies it abit and readies for round four.



(note: i'm doing my best to survive and make sure it's either a draw or i just barely win or i die but take you with me it doesn't matter)

Waralien didn't see that in the pit. Then again, this planet was full of surprises. Some he was aware of, other's he wasn't, this was one of them.

War back away from the hole and let the resin fully heal his arm and leg. If War were to drop down there, shadow would have the advantage. But if War let him come up, he would have an advantage.

And right on cue, shadow's robotic hand reached up and gripped the edge. War didn't have as much time as he wanted, but it seems that the hunter didn't have full control over his new limbs.

War shot more acid at the metallic hand and heard a satisfying thump and the pred fell back into the hole. War then built up pressure in his mouth and spat it into the hole. From the sounds of things, the acid was doing its job. The pred was roaring something in it's native language. All War could make out was F**KING and HARDMEAT. The sounds of sizzling circuits was echoing in the pit.

War retreated into the dense jungle again, his interest in the hunter had dwindled. Maybe when the hunter grew more in experience, War would take him more seriously.

(I wana call this one a draw. It wouldn't be right killing you off in your first bout against me. Your free to challenge me again)

(thanks and well hopefully the nexttime i'll be more of a challange for you)