Hi again! I'm finally back and as I promised here's the sequel to my first story (if you haven't read it yet you might want to check that one out before reading this…)! Hope you guys like it:

CHAPTER I:

Two months, perhaps. Royce couldn't tell exactly for how long they had been there. The game preserve was paradise compared to this. Not going to Earth was not the worst part though. The real problem was going to where they ended up at. Royce and Isabelle almost died several times trying to get rid of a few predators back in the preserve now imagine a city of them…a planet of them. That was for sure the worst part. The mercenary simply didn't understand what had happened. They had set the right coordinates…they were going home… "What the fuck went wrong?" He'd probably never know the answer to his question. The new planet wasn't like the preserve. The cities of the hunters looked a lot like the ones of ancient human societies, such as the Mayas or Aztecs. Royce and Isabelle would stay hidden in the jungle and hunt small local animals in order to survive. In the meantime, they had to avoid the predators. They had killed a few already but there was no point though. That was their planet and killing a few of them wouldn't make much of a difference. However the two soldiers had to keep on surviving and they were getting pretty good at it.

In that particular moment, Royce and Isabelle were hunting. They had set up a trap in the woods in hopes to catch something for dinner. Isabelle was behind some bushes close to the trap waiting for movement. If it failed she would be able to shoot whatever set it off. She had been there for almost an hour now. She was growing tired and hungry. But Isabelle was patient; she was a sniper after all... Her shooting skills weren't required though. The trap worked. The caught animal was smaller than usual but that would do for the night.

When they were at the game preserve at least they knew a way off it. They knew what they had to do. Now, however, the two soldiers were completely lost. How do you get out of place you don't know where is? Royce had already convinced himself that he'd die there. Everybody has to die eventually. It could be worse though, he could've been alone. Royce had Isabelle and that thought would always bring him some comfort, some happiness even. They hadn't had much time to do anything else other than run desperately for their lives since they got there but Royce couldn't help but notice that the sniper had distanced herself from him a bit. He didn't understand why…maybe she was just tired. Who could blame her? He decided he was over thinking things again.

Next day, Isabelle decided she was too hungry to have only what they'd usually hunt. Royce was very aware of the fact that the bigger animals used to be on the other side of the jungle. The same side the predators used to hunt. But Isabelle had asked him with those big sexy brown eyes that he found irresistible so he just couldn't say no. Plus, he was pretty hungry himself.

The other side of the jungle was much denser. On the bright side it would be harder for the predators to spot them through the vegetation. When they finally got there, the hunters were nowhere to be seen. At least for now they were safe. After some deliberation, Royce and Isabelle decided to hunt a deer-like creature that could be easily found in the area. Then, they set up a trap as usual and waited for the animal to get caught in it. Normally, Royce and Isabelle would split up and wait for their meal in different spots. But since the mercenary wasn't willing to put Isabelle's safety in danger – more than it already was anyway – he stayed with her. They hid behind a large tree and took a position. They had nothing else to do now but to wait and, by the looks of it, the waiting would be long.

During the waiting, Royce considered asking Isabelle why the sudden change of behavior but decided against it; after all he had other things to be focusing on at the moment. A noise took him from his divagations. It was nothing. He was starting to get bored. Thankfully the two soldiers were not about to wait any longer because just then, one of the creatures they were after got caught in their trap. The animal was fighting hard and almost got rid of it. Isabelle, however, was faster and shot it before it could get free. The deer-like thing dropped dead in front of them. The sniper couldn't hide her happiness. She was going to have a decent meal for the first time in weeks. Royce and Isabelle got out of their hiding spot and stepped to the dead animal ahead. Just when they were about to collect their dinner, the creature was somehow thrown away with a very impressive force. But there was nothing there…Wait! They should've seen it coming. A predator fully visible was now facing them. Royce hated whenever he was caught off guard, especially when he didn't have any fire power at reach. Isabelle and the mercenary couldn't do anything except what they actually did. They ran. Like hell. Royce knew that sooner or later they'd be caught by the predator. They needed to fight back. Royce wasn't exactly a fan of run and hide. With what though? All of their guns were left by the trap when they were about to get the animal they had just killed. Isabelle and Royce kept running through the woods as fast as they could. The hunter was right behind, giving them some sort of distance advantage; probably to make the hunt more fun…Suddenly, they stopped. They had run into a dead end. Now was just a matter of time before the predator got to them. Royce looked at Isabelle and saw the despair in her eyes. She was trying to climb the rocky wall blocking the way with her bare hands. She would fall every time but would get right back up and try again. She was not about to give up that easily. That was one of the reasons why he loved her. He loved her so much and had never said it. The hell with it! They were going to die anyway. So, with that in mind, Royce grabbed her by her waist and gave her a kiss. Their last kiss, perhaps. When he looked at her she was crying and for the first time in God knows how long he wanted to cry too. He got close to her right ear and whispered:

- I lo…

He didn't have the time to finish because he was interrupted by the predator's arrival. The hunter stood there for a moment, facing its prey. Royce stepped forward, ready to take the hit. A long time ago he had promised himself he wouldn't die as a coward. He gave Isabelle one last smile and then turned to face the predator. The creature actived its laser gun and pointed to Royce's head… he'd been through that before but there was no crazy con to save his ass this time. He closed his eyes and waited.

What must have lasted fractions of seconds seemed like eternity for the two soldiers. Next thing they saw was the hunter on the ground. Dead. Behind the smoke, a silhouette came closer to them:

Follow me if you wanna live. A blond hair blue- eyed man stated with a British accent.

Royce and Isabelle looked at each other. They wanted to live.

Well, that's it for now. I don't know when I'll be able to update it so don't be mad at me! Reviews are still appreciated!