Author's Note: I know I should be working on my other stories, but I've been lacking inspiration for them lately. This particular story came to me after watching the Predator/AVP/Alien movies during a sci-fi/horror movie marathon I had. This story probably won't be very long 10-20 chapters maybe, but it will be part of a 'trilogy', I guess you could call it. This first part of the trilogy is going to focus mainly on my human OC and my Predator OC and their story. Some of the Yautja words will be cannon, others will be stuff I made up, just a fair warning to you die-hard fans. I'll try to keep things as non-OOC and Mary-Sueish as possible. Translations will be provided at the end of each chapter. And like all my Predator stories, this will be rated M for language, gore, themes of a sexual nature (nothing extremely explicit), and inter-species relationships. Don't like, don't read. Now enjoy, lovelies!
PS – Yes the OC's name is the same as the OC from my other Pred story, but they are two different people. Bear with me.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own ANYTHING you may recognize. That includes, but is not limited to, the Yautja race, the Xenomorph/Kainde Amedha race, Weyland-Yutani, ect. OCs are mine though, no stealy-stealy.
Flagstaff, Arizona, United States; December 21, 1993
This was not how Sonja Jensen had wanted to spend her twenty-fourth birthday. All she had wanted to do after her self-defense class had ended was head home, take a long shower and spend the rest of the night vegging out on her couch watching bad action movies. But no, instead she was being dragged into an alley by a man that reeked of stale sweat and Jack Daniels after being clubbed over the head.
"Lookie what we got here, Rat! Seems like Twigs brought us a little fun."
Sonja grunted when the man that had first attacked her shoved her towards two other just as foul smelling men at the end of the alley. The blonde shook her head in an attempt to get rid of the fuzziness from the hit she'd taken to the back of the head. The man that had spoken, obviously the ring-leader of the three men, grabbed Sonja by the chin and jerked her face towards him. The blonde wrinkled her nose in disgust when the man exhaled a booze-stained breath in her face.
"Y'know, pretty girls like you shouldn't be out wanderin' the streets alone." The man drawled with a leering smirk, "Bad things can happen."
Sonja glared at him murderously and spat in his face, causing him to lurch backwards with a curse. The man the ring-leader had referred to as Rat, backhanded Sonja across the face and sent her sprawling across the filthy ground.
"Bitch!" The man snarled as he wiped the spit from his face and kicked the young woman in the stomach when she lifted herself to her hands and knees, "You'll pay for that, cunt."
"Get off of me!" Sonja yelled when she was forcefully flipped onto her back by the ring leader's two lackeys, the man that had dragged her into the alley, Sticks, pinning her hands to the ground while Rat moved to pin her legs.
The ring-leader sneered down at her prone form as he began to unzip his dirty pants, "Not so tough now, are ya bitch?"
Sonja growled and with a surprising amount of strength, jerked one of her legs out of Rat's hold and kicked him in the face, her sneakered foot connecting solidly with his nose with a sickening crunch. His grip went slack as he fell backwards, unconscious and bleeding from his nose.
The blonde didn't give the other two men time to break out of their stunned stupor as she broke Sticks's hold on her arms, lashing out and breaking his nose as she rolled to her feet. She delivered a swift kick to the man's head, knocking him unconscious, then tensed when cold metal suddenly press against her neck.
"Fuckin' cunt," The ring-leader hissed in her ear, the blade pressing against her skin hard enough to draw a small amount of blood, "This could have gone a whole lot smoother if you'd just laid there like a good little bitch."
Sonja tensed even more when he shoved her against the brick wall of the alley, his free hand beginning to fumble with the button and zipper of her jeans. Sonja could feel his erection pressed against her backside, the knife pressed to her throat. Bile rose in her throat when she felt his hand slip into her pants and with only self-preservation in mind, Sonja stomped heel on his in-step and slammed her head back into his face.
The man released her with a sharp cry of pain, the knife clattering to the ground when he let it go in favor of cradling his bleeding nose. Sonja spun around and punched him in the throat, then grabbed the back of his head and slammed his face into her knee. A strangled noise escaped the man as he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Sonja rushed out of the alley, swiping her bag from the ground where it had fallen during the initial attack and hurried towards the nearest police station two blocks away. The young woman sighed as she jogged down the street, running her hand through her hair and grimacing when she felt the knot on the back of her head and the drying blood in her hair. It was gonna be a long night, with her luck she'd attract the attention of the serial killer that had been plaguing her small town for the past two weeks, skinning and decapitating people left and right.
Sonja sighed again when the police station came into sight. This was definitely not how she had wanted to spend her birthday.
Unbeknownst to the young woman, a silent observer had watched her attack and subsequent self-rescue from the roof top of the building above the alley. Clicking curiously, the creature regarded the female curiously as she rushed down the street before turning its attention back to the matter at hand. The creature cast another interested glance to the quickly retreating figure of the female then leapt down from the building, a soft schnik briefly filling the eerie silence as the creature approached the unconscious males.
AN: Short I know, but this was more of an introductory chapter than anything. Next chapter should be posted some time tomorrow, most likely. Hope people enjoyed this chapter.
PS (EDIT) - Alright, so I changed the setting of the story from Innisfail, Australia to Flagstaff, Arizona because it fit better with the story since I kinda need the OWLF people to pose as the FBI and I don't think that would work since the FBI is a US government thingy. I also changed it because, well I'm from Arizona so I know how damn hot it can get in the summers.
