To Mac and others who always says "Thanks for reviewing my fic" when posting there own reviews to my stories/chapters - one thank you is good enough, just keep updating stories and adding new ones. If I don't review 'em right away then it will be later on but will still check it out.
Kt-itik carefully observed the two un-bloods as they fought in the padded patch area, the surrounding crowd of seven un-bloods roared and howled in pure blood lust.
Ren-dent, the oldest and largest of the un-bloods retaliated, swinging his left fist was sidestepped by his opponent. De-ktun, smaller in size by a few noks then the average male and younger side stepped, dropping down on all fours and into a spin with his right leg extended kicking the legs out from under Ren-dent. The battle was over.
Without seeming the roar could grow any louder, it did. Kt-itik's mandibles twitched with impressment. De-ktun may have been small but showed promise, his fighting abilities were keen and sharp, this though wasn't a big surprise being he was a direct descendent from the Roc-til' family line: A great bloodline of fearsome and honored warriors.
A hand fell on his shoulder and turned his head. His mandibles clicked and wavered at their leader, Pi-nde'.
Pi-nde' removed his hand. "Everything is moving properly?" he asked.
Kt-itik answered with a nod.
"Good."
The roar within the kehrite halted, students formed a line in the presence of their leader dipping their heads then looked to him.
"Everyone, proceed to the armory, your armor and weapons are ready."
The crowd clicked with excitment exchanging eager looks to one another then proceeded out the kehrite and down the heated alien warped hallway in a semi orderly fashion. Kt-itik taking a step forward to accompany them but was stopped by Pi-nde' grabbing his wrist. Looking to his leader knowing something was on his mind. Seconds later, the room cleared.
Pi-nde' released his grip on Kt-itik's wrist and stepped in closer, worried as if someone would eavesdrop on them, and leaned his head close to Kt-itik's small round ear. "Grr-lt has spotted a ship on the viewer and radar headed to the planet."
He shot a glance to his leader. "What is it's origin?"
His leader paused but for a moment before simply replying. "Ooman."
He hissed. The tables had turned now that humans were involved. It was rather simple when leading fresh un-bloods to hunt the kainde amedha, but things always became complicated when humans were around. Wherever there were humans, there was always trouble.