Title: Hunter's Moon
By: Spiritraven
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Disclaimer: I don't own BTVS or AVP.
Warnings: Slash with a Predator. Weirdness, blood, violence, and just plain gore. So if you don't like it then don't read. Thanks.
A/N. This fic has been on my mind for a long time and so I decided to write it. Tell me what you think and yes I'm pairing Xander up with Scar from AVP. This begins after the AVP movie.
Chapter One:
D'Hoffryn looked down at the body of the Hunter with a smirk on his face. He had a plan that will make everyone happy and keep the Powers that Be off of his back. D'Hoffryn knew that in the future he would lose his best Vengeance demon and he couldn't let that to happen at any costs. It was then the Powers told him they would leave his Anyanka alone if he found another to take her place as friend of the Champion. He did better then that finding the Hunter who will be even greater then the Powers annoying Slayer of course there was the small matter of him being dead and the Alien pushing it's way from Scar's chest. Still it was nothing D'Hoffryn couldn't fix.
"Aren't you a beauty." D'Hoffryn watched as the alien broke free from the Hunter's stomach. "To bad I have to destroy you." He snapped his fingers and the creature burst into flames screaming from the pain. D'Hoffryn watched as it burned to a crisp before turning his attention back to the dead Hunter. "Now for you."
D'Hoffryn waved his hand over the body and the stomach wound began to close up and the Hunter began to breathe. The Hunter was alive once more. Scar was still asleep because D'Hoffryn didn't want to lose his head it was better this way for now. He touched Scar's shoulder and both disappeared from the space ship.
"Ah, here we are." D'Hoffryn looked around the cemetery happy to notice no one around. "You should fit in just fine my boy." He told the sleeping Hunter. "I bet you will even love it here. I heard the hunting is good." D'Hoffryn laughed at his joke then snapped his fingers waking Scar up.
Scar jumped up to his feet growling at the strange creature that was smiling at him wickedly. He looked around wondering how he got to this place. The last thing he remembered was the ooman sitting next to him as he laid dying. And now here he was alive and somewhat confused.
"Everything will work out." The creature said stepping back from Scar. The Hunter had all of his weapons with him. "You have a destiny here and it's a great one."
"How can you speak my language?" Scar asked with narrowed eyes ready to tear the other apart with his bare hands.
"It's a simple spell that allows us to understand each other." That would allow only one other to speak with Scar. "If you excuse me I really must get going."
"Where am I?" Scar asked stopping the creature from leaving.
"You're still on Earth in a place called Sunnydale." D'Hoffryn informed the Hunter. "Soon you will meet an ooman and he will be your friend."
Scar shook his head his dreadlocks flying around his face3. "A Blooded Warrior will never be friends with a weak ooman."
"Then train him." D'Hoffryn made it sound so easy. "Oh and before I forget don't kill the slayer no matter how annoying she is the Powers won't like it much." With a wave of his hand D'Hoffryn was gone.
Scar wasn't happy he had no ship and his Clan believed him to be dead. He remembered dying and now he was here with no way out. At least Scar had all of his weapons and his mask. He saw an ooman pulled it's self from the ground, but it couldn't be because the ooman was dead it had no body heat. Scar knew what it was hearing stories from some of the elders. These were oomans that become demons and had to be destroyed. The best way was taking off their heads. He used his shuriken taking the head of the creature. Scar didn't get any trophies because the prey wasn't worthy. He walked away to see what this place held for him. The night wasn't over yet.