In the human language, English, my name translates as 'Dark.' This is my memory of my greatest hunt. It all began in my trials to become an elite of the Yautja. Over watched by those humans would call Spartan, Hunter and Wolf, I had to prove myself against a small swarm of the serpents. Also known to the humans as 'Xenomorphs', these creatures are our most favoured prey, and our most dangerous. After easily killing the serpents, I was finally invited into the Elite clan. It was very soon afterwards that I was sent to an unknown planet with 2 of my elite brothers when a pack of 5 young bloods who came to the planet to prove themselves to their clan sent a distress signal. Arriving on the planet, we found that most, if not all, of the young bloods were dead. After inspecting what they seen through their masks, we confirmed the worst. They were killed by the Serpents, but the responsibility was left to the humans who bred them.
As we neared the planet, we detected a large human ship obstructing us. To remove interference, we simply blasted it out of the sky. Once it was destroyed, my brothers and I entered our drop pods and fell to the planet below. Upon landing, I inspected my surroundings and found 2 humans below me. "Keep your weapon ready." One of them instructed the other. "We just need to find the missing colonists, then report back." In response, the other human said "shit man. I forgot you faced off xenos before." I had no doubt in my mind they were talking about the serpents. "It's not the xenos that got me spooked. Those...hostiles that took out the Marlowe." Now they were obviously talking about their ship which we destroyed. "Yeah. No warning. Just...bang. No more Marlowe." Watching them carefully, I could see they had weapons and were no doubt a threat, making them worthy prey. I leapt down and killed both of them, before turning to the gateway leading to their territory. I have been given a task by the elders, and I will see it through.