Chapter 2 Los Angeles Hunter
Summary: Weyland captures the last creature he needs for his studies.
Wolf: The Ooman owns nothing.
2 ½ months later…
The Jungle Hunter known as Ghost, was returning to a slaughter house to feed. He had just collected 6 more skulls from gang members. He was almost there when he spotted a strange van parked outside. "What's that doing here? Maybe I should head back to my ship to eat in peace? To avoid having my meal disturbed, that I shall do then" Ghost thought. He turned towards his hidden ship and left the slaughter house alone. On his way, he stopped to get another trophy & began to remove the head from the body. Ghost then felt a prick in his side. He disregarded it. Then 7 more pricks hit him in his side. Ghost soon felt drowsy, sleepy & passed out.
Later…
Ghost re-awoke in a cage on a ship. "I have you both, a Xenomorph Queen & a Predator. You will help us advance our weapons by eons Sniper; & you will advance our medicines Feisty. Prepare for flight" Weyland said. Ghost looked to his left & saw a larger cage holding a Xenomorph Queen. She looked in pain. "They can't keep me like this!" Ghost thought.
Ghost: Why so short Ooman?
Me: Sometimes I can't stretch a chapter. Besides, you don't need that big of an introduction.
Ghost: Understandable. R & R
