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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 2, 2005 14:16:42 GMT -5
(didnt you just run into me?)
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Post by Kira on Jan 2, 2005 15:10:54 GMT -5
((yeah...I did....but I thought you didn't notice it so I posted again))
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 2, 2005 18:53:55 GMT -5
(I did , its in my last post ^^)
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Post by Kira on Jan 3, 2005 13:00:30 GMT -5
Delana looked surprised as the strange humanoid moves away from her and she stood up.
''Hey! Wait....Can I help you? Please don't leave me here... I'm scared....so scared'' Her voice trembled as she spoke and she tried to get the attention from the humanoid.
Then she heard a voice behind her. The guards were coming. ''Oh......no!'' One of them saw the humanoid and grabbed their gun. Delana saw this and took her gun from the ground and aimed for the men. He shot him and he died with a scream. ''Don't you dare to touch this stranger.'' she grumbled. '' No one will kill any innocents when I'm around!''
She put her gun in the holder at her belt and ran after the Predator
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Post by Cheshire cat on Jan 3, 2005 14:08:58 GMT -5
((I now have a theory for why the aliens are acting nice, they were made geneticly right? Maybe they got screwed up.))
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Post by Kira on Jan 4, 2005 9:15:26 GMT -5
((Hell yeah! Good reason....then give me reason why my chracter should kill her own race?))
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 4, 2005 10:42:49 GMT -5
Dachande calmly stapped over the body halves of the alien he had just slain. He heard the ooman trying to tell him something...but he didnt really understand nor did he care. Over his copous years of life, he had found that of all the species he had met, oomans were the most loathsome and vile. There were a few exceptions...but most were treacherous, and manipulative. Not a drop of loyalty, nor a hint of perception. He heard the gun shot and turned around to see her kill her own species. She was obviously female, not just from appearance, but that she had easily killed one of the male oomans who was equally armed. The females of every species tended to be more intelligent than males.
One thing did bother him...traces of hard meat residuance dotted her body. She had touched, and been touched by an alien...but not just any alien, a Queen. He snorted, how was she still living? She couldnt have killed a queen, she still showed up on the scanners, she wasnt a host that was sure....then how? He strode towards her, towering over her. "I intend to kill the little experiments you meddling idiots created in this lab. It would seem that you already have had a run in with a few of them....how are you still alive?" He demanded, his voice thick and rough as it sounded in the translator.
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Post by Kira on Jan 4, 2005 10:54:15 GMT -5
*Delana looked at him, frightened and curious*
''I don't know.......maybe these xeno's are not like the wild ones. I saw the wild ones long ago and I had to kill them. But these ones don't seem to be violent towards me. And for your information, I was not part of this lab when they cloned the Aliens....I was hired to guard the place and I honestly had no idea what they were doing here untill I discovered the xeno's.''
*Then she tried to look in his eyes*
''Are you going to kill me for being touched by a Queen, my Lord?'' She asked
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 4, 2005 11:13:39 GMT -5
Dachande pondered her words, but did not reply to them. He wieghed them heavily, tamed or not, they would still follow basic instinct to brred and grow, wiping out more life forms, and more habitat. They still must be destroyed...Dachande was torn from his thoughts as he heard her ask another question, the translator was working better now, he had understood her past two phrases. Dachande struggled to keep back a smile as she asked him if he was going to kill her. He merely put his hand on her shoulder, careful not to do so too hard...oomans tended to be more fragile than a Yautja. "No, you are amongst the honorable Oomans, to kill you would be a crime." He said, still restraining a grin under his mask.
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Post by Kira on Jan 4, 2005 11:17:04 GMT -5
*Delana showed a smile*
''How can I help you my Lord? I want to clear this place of those who kill the innocents...I've seen them mutating humans in such horrible ways that I can't describe it in words''
*she feels the hand on her shoulder and lays her hand on his*
''I want to fight at your side if you want to kill these guys, even if it means that I must kill xeno's. I'm ready for it.''
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 5, 2005 14:43:45 GMT -5
His voice darkened. "This is war, and in war there is no such thing as innocents. Oomans created these monstrosities, and now they die by them, In creating such an atrocity, they are no longer innocents but vermin...those who survive the Kainde Amedha, will die by my hand for this unspeakable act of stupidity. Ignorence never got a species anwhere...it is better that they die now than taint the species. Creating such volatile creatures does not rank too high on the intelligence scale...honor demands that they be eradicated...law demands it." He replied. "It will be dangerous, and you are not properly armed..." He felt a wave of remembrance wash over him...this was just like when he fought along side another ooman in the wilds. He slowly drew his dagger and took off one of his shoulder guards, one from his leg, and the wrist guantlet he did not use.
He sat down and with sharp, hard strokes he shaved the armor down to size. With her permission, he carefully suited her up until she looked like a small yautja, the armor giving her protection where she needed it most. He examined it, then snorted with satisfaction, his dreadlocks clattering together. He handed her the dagger, along with a shruiken. "These should help upgrade your ability...the armor is made from kainde amedha chitin, so dont worry about the acid thwei...now come, we need to hurry." Dachande said, and with that he turned and set off down the hall way.
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Post by Kira on Jan 5, 2005 17:10:47 GMT -5
As she revieced this equipment form the Predator, Delana felt strange....it must have been rare what happened to her for she couldn't think of much humans who were allowed to fight amongside a Predator. Though she did not know how to use a dagger, she was used to a gun, she carefully took it from his hands and let herself be dressed up in this armour. She looked at herself quickly and smiled to him
''I can not say how thankfull I am for this...please take this as a symbol of friendship...'' she said with a trembling voice and she handed a celtic-knot pendant with a thin chain to him.
Then she ran away with him....ready for the battle...
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 6, 2005 12:45:34 GMT -5
Dachande bowed and accepted the gift from her. Quickly as they turned and ran Dachandes mind raced. The Hive had to be stopped, and the Kainde Amedha being genetically altered, there was no telling what they were like. They could be docile...or they could be more cunning and vicious than he could ever dream of. Silently he prayed to Paya as he ran, hopefully this hunt would turn out well. Dachande ended his thoughts with a quick glance to the ooman. He didnt know her name and she didnt know his...he would have to fix that later. He slowed his pace so that he wouldnt tire her out, and so she could keep up. He forgot that as stunning as oomans could be with sudden burts of speed, they didnt have the stamina of a Yautja. He activated the holo as he ran, looking at the green blips of kainde amedha...they were closing in on the hive...and fast...
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Post by Kira on Jan 6, 2005 12:50:45 GMT -5
Delana had to keep up with the Predator for he ran fast. She smiled thankfully to him when he slowed down. Somehow she knew the Hive was close and she got goosebumps from the feeling. She had to attack the ones who hadden't killed her. This was difficult, but she knew they were a danger to the world. She wished she was allowed to go with the Predator after the fight.
Suddenly she saw something moving in front of her. ''Aliens!'' she cried and fired a single bullet through the head of the xeno who dropped to the floor, dead.
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 6, 2005 13:11:29 GMT -5
What happened next was the epitomy of the epic struggle between the Hunter, and the Hunted. Just as the ooman shot down her prey another burst around the corner. Dachande let out a blood chilling howl of fury that filled the hallway with an ominous feeling. The alien chittered- then charged. Like a ancient bird of prey the hard meat lunged forward at Dachande the two slamming into eachother like a ton of bricks. The two creatures stumbled back, crashing into the wall, the thick plaster crumbling as they collided. Dachande drew his fist back and slammed it down on the aliens neck, the creature screaming with rage, it stabbed its tail forward. He jerked his head to the side, the tail embedding itself into the wall. In a flash Dachande slammed his masked head forward, bashing it into the cranium of his opponent. The beast stumbled back, tearing its tail from the wall. With a snarl Dachande lept forward, grabbing it by its throat and tail. He let go of the throat, to grasp the tail firmly and swung aroung in an arc, lifting the alien high into the air, and over his head. With an enourmous crash, he smashed the alien into the ground, then whirled with the tail in his hands, slamming it into the wall. The black obsinety hissed and spat, its limbs clattering on the hard tile as it rose. Suddenly the fight stopped, the aliens mouth curling back in a snarl, its face inches away from Dachande, who now stood in front of it, his massive wrist blades embedded in the Kainde Amedhas gut. A final cry escaped the bugs throat, then its head drooped, the life drained from it. Dachande jerked his wrist back, turned and nodded to the ooman and walked forward once more.
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 6, 2005 13:13:51 GMT -5
(well I must be off for now, Ill be back later though...adios amiga
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Post by Kira on Jan 6, 2005 13:20:22 GMT -5
Delana's legs trembled as she saw this happening....how could the Predator not faer these creatures? She wished she knew more about him, she was curious for his background but it would have to wait.
She moved forwards silently, pushing her back against the wall to not be seen by the Aliens. Suddenly she felt that something was wrong and she wanted to warn the Hunter. But she was too late. A tall Alien raged towards her and pushed her to the wall....another one came and hissed in anger as if he wanted to acuse her for betraying their Hive to the Hunter. Delana could not let the Hunter die....somehow he made her doing things she would never do elsewise. She carefully grabbed the dagger and qith a smooth move she pierced it through the throat of the Alien. She dogged the blood that sprayed to the wall and the Alien let out a furious cry of pain and despair. Then Delana saw the other Alien moving in the corner of her eye. She throwed the dagger and pierced his leg, causing the Alien to fall on the ground. Then she quickly grabbed her gun and shot a few bullets untill she was sure the Alien wouldn't get up again.
Then she looked to the Hunter. ''There are some few more....not many, a few as far as I know...'' she said
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Post by Kira on Jan 6, 2005 13:21:31 GMT -5
Okay...see you later, you Wise one
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 7, 2005 17:43:39 GMT -5
(Im flattered but just call me Dach, mate, Im no better than anyone else here )
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Post by DachandesHonor on Jan 7, 2005 17:50:52 GMT -5
Dachande felt the disturbance, but was shocked as they went for the ooman. They seemed...disturbed, not just blindlessly chasing prey. He reached forward to help, but she was finishing them off and quickly. He smashed his foot down on the injured ones head, crushing it as she tore the dagger free. Then whirled his head up to see her throw the weapon, then shoot the other. Dachande snorted with recognition of her skill, grunting with pleasure. For an ooman she had skills. Perhaps her place was among the Yautja and not this pathetic species? He walked over to the carcass, and carefully removed the dagger, also breaking off one of the fingers of the dead bug. He put it in a small pouch, then walked back over to her, handing her the dagger. He bowed his head in a sign of congragulations, then slowly walked forward. It would seem that this ooman, was a be'himen, warriors by nature, even when the skills are unknown, the being is adept in the area. He pondered as he walked forward...yes..this hunt would be one to remember....
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