Cold. So cold. I'm so cold. Why did I have to go? I could have just kept my mouth shut when they told me. As jack lay in the dark cold and moist and slimy dirt surrounded by a giant clearing, outlined with the dark and the shadows of the giant and thin jungle trees, hearing the light chirps and groans of the wild life in the dark and lonely jungle. As the bugs flew by jack, he swatted at them aggressively, getting pissed off more and more by the second. Jack the former marine was now stranded on a humid and moist jungle planet unknown by the ship's records. Before the crash they asked if he wanted to volunteer for space exploration, but ended up in the first one in line to go to a planet for human murder, and he was the only one who survived the attack. First thing he did when he woke up was to run to the escape pods and tried to go back to earth. But he didn't even know how to fly the damn thing. He just ended up crash landing on the nearest planet, trying his best to pilot the pod. jack was rolled up in a fetal position, waiting to be killed by the unknown of the jungle planet. My god it just got so quiet all of a sudden thought jack. In the far off distance sitting on a branch limb, was a red skinned reptilian creature with long dread locks and nicely fitted fish net enveloped around the entire creature, also there was a leather piece of cloth covering the hunter bosom with a necklace of little animal skulls decorating the creature. The creature had a loin cloth covering the lower regions of the creature's fish net legs; the creature had deadly razor-sharp claws and wore a metal mask.

Jack's stalker watched him with amusement, studying him closely and carefully like hawk hunting its prey. Jack felt a very strange urge to run. Sensing this urge to run he decides to get up slightly and tried to look around the dark jungle clearing. Nothing. Nothing is here, but I feel like someone is watching me. Jack picked up his pack full of supplies he looted from the ship. At this he saw a little shine in the corner of his vision and quickly swiveled and saw nothing. It was nothing. I'm completely alone out here. There is no way that someone could be here. Everyone on the ship died. I was the only survivor. Then with a loud clicking sound enacting from one of the trees, jack ran. He ran for his life. PREDATORS! How can they be here already?! It wasn't even near they're annual hunting season! Jack, like an idiot decided to quickly turn around to see who was hunting him down. In the distance he could see the silhouette of a female with armor and dreads. At this sight, he noticed that she wasn't even chasing him. Jack although not as frightened as before still kept running but at a slower speed and kept the pace. She watched him run. He ran pretty fast for a ooman. She felt kind of excited that he was falling for her trap. She walked in the same direction the ooman ran off to. She was happy that she was able to find a ooman that might satisfy her needs. I can't wait to meet him! The huntress thought. Jack ran and ran for at least 8 minutes, and he was gasping for air. He decided to rest for a while. He walked over the nearest tree trunk and found that the tree had a weird object on the trunk. He got out his flash light from the pack and flashed the trunk while he shrieked and quickly shook the flash light back and forth at the trunk, expecting to see a horrid creature, but instead found that the trunk had a note on it. Jack read the note, and as he read he felt the hairs on his neck stick up. If you are reading this, then you are trapped, if you don't believe me turn around. Jack slowly turned around, only to be forced to the ground by two rough and scaly clawed hands. Jack struggled but ended up having more pressure put on him. He eventually started to beg the huntress not to kill him, but he ended up with no response. She had him in her grasp, slowly and carefully she turned him around after pinning him to the ground and tying his arms together so he can't use them. Then she had him on his knees and he begged her not to kill him again. At the last request she felt a bit sad that he thought she was hunting him. As he was on his knees she put her hand on jack's chest, moving it up to his chin then to his forehead. She rubbed his skull carefully. Jack desperately tried to stop her from rubbing him, but she had him tied so he couldn't do just that. She was happy at his little ooman struggle and began to purr at him loudly. Jack blushed really badly "Are you purring?!" jack exclaimed. She ignored him and carried him off the her home.

After the walk she went inside carrying jack inside the home and was now laying jack down nearby the giant tree roots to create a make shift bed out of the animal skins that she had collected when she was a young blood. The area she put jack in was like a natural made home or hut. The walls were made of the giant tree's roots and the bed was using the little roots as a foundation for the animal skins. The roof was made from the gathering of branches from the giant tree in the middle of the hut. She had a fire pit cut into the middle of the tree for cooking food and keeping herself warm on really cold nights. She put jack's pack on the dirt floor next to the bed. Jack started to get really scared when he saw the huntress pull out a bunch knives. Oh god! She is going to eat me alive! Jack thought. The huntress could smell the ooman's fear and decided to show him that she was cooking food for the both of them. He calmed down as soon as the huntress showed raw meat to him, letting him know that she isn't going to eat him. She had jack sit on the bed as she cooked the food for the both of them. As soon as the food was done cooking the huntress prepared a plate made of a weathered flat stone. He watched as the huntress slowly walked to the bed where he was sitting with only one plate of food. Wow! Thanks for not giving any to me! I haven't eaten in 2 weeks! Jack angrily thought. But as soon as he was about to tell the huntress that she didn't get him any food, she picked up some of the food off the plate and she held in front of his face. "Ooman…eat….now!" she commanded. Jack just looked at her. "I can't eat my food without the freedom of my arms" jack said. She looked at him more seriously and shook her head. "No….I feed…you ooman" she reassured. He sat there on the bed and realized that she really wasn't going to let him go no matter what. He stared at her with horror in the realization that he really is trapped here. Then she opens his mouth forcefully and put a small chunk of the cooked meat. Jack starts to chew and realizes how good it tasted. As soon as his chunk of meat was gone the huntress looked at him in the eyes and said "see...ooman. I told you…I feed you". He smiled a bit at her bragging; but was still a bit scared of her. So to break the awkward silence he started to ask questions. "So…what is your name?" jack asked. She looked at him excitedly. "My…name... Is rik't re'iy" she stated in a proudly manner. "My name is jack Oren miller" he stated with little confidence. Rik't noticed that he wasn't a very manly ooman, for he was the weakest looking one she had ever seen in her entire life. She also noticed that he was pretty feminine as well, which kind of sadden her because he might be gay. But then she noticed that the way he looks at her womanly features disproves that theory, for she can smell his arousal emitting from him. Rik't scooted a bit closer to jack, in the hopes to rid him of fear. But that made it worse. He started to reek of fear and anxiety. "Ooman…why are…you afraid...Of me?" she asked in a sad voice. Jack heard the sadness in her voice and began to feel guilty. "I thought you were like the other predators" he stated in a guilty voice. She then realized that her kind tends to hunt the ooman's for trophy's or because of breaking the code of the clan's sacred grounds. "Ooman….our species is also guilty of killing your species. But some consider ooman's to be mindless animals" she said in a bit cheered up voice. Then jack said something that made the huntress happy and more affectionate towards him. "I'm sorry. I was just so scared. I never thought that your species would care about life. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Will you ever forgive me for saying such things?" he looked at her in shame and submission. Rik't moved even closer to him and began to hug him affectionately. Maybe to affectionately because jack started to feel a bit excited for his own liking. After the hug rik't realized that she hadn't even taken a bite of food.