This must be the stormy season.

The night was pitch-black. Sirius sat under his shelter looking at the fire that was over at the female Yaut'ja's shelter. He planned to sleep in this spot. So as long as she does not try to do anything to hurt him.

The dampness of the rain was giving him slight chills. He tried curling into a fetal position. It didn't help at. The wind blew a cold wind from the sea. And sand was being blown into his face.

Great.

After a few minutes of suffering Sirius crawled out under the shelter. He was going to take a chance whether she will knife him or not. He hung his head as he walked, for the rain is heavy. Sirius then stopped and looked up to see the female standing with a blanket under her arm.

"Just going for a walk."

She cocked her head.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"A walk." She said.

"Your lying… with that blanket there… you were coming to check on me." he said through the torrential rain.

"…."

"Well I don't need your help ASSISTANCE."

"Now you're lying."

"Oh?"

"You of all people should know that being out in the rain too long will make you sick. And I guess you aren't one of those who want to be sick."

Sirius stared at her and sighed.

It not worth arguing out in this weather.

The huntress added some more wood to the fire to suit them both. Sirius wrapped himself in the blanket. When she was finished she seated next to him. The two watched the embers within the fire.

"Sirius…" the human said.

The Yaut'ja turned to him.

"What?"

"My name is – Sirius." He said again turning to her.

She raised her brow and nodded.

"I'm Sai'Aaliya."

After they exchanged names there sat in silence for a long time. Watching the fire's patterns dance before the rain and darkness started to make Sai'Aaliya tired. She soon laid down on the sand. Sirius too was beginning to drift off to sleep. He looked to see Sai'Aaliya asleep, breathing softly. Sirius took his blanket and put it over her as she slept.

Morning, 6:09 am:

Sirius shifted his body as slumbered. Sai'Aaliya opened her eyes she could see that the fire had gone out. The morning's light was coming steadily. She turned to see Sirius and went wide-eyed. She was under the blanket she gave him, and he was lying on top of her sleeping. His head was nestled between her breasts.

She tried to move him off gently, not wanting to wake him, but found it impossible since he had his arms around her. Giving up she laid back. She then heard him growl with a sharp exhale, he started to shudder. He began to sweat.

What's wrong with him?

She placed her hand on his soft white hair; she then began to hiss softly to try to calm him.

It must have worked because he quieted to steady breathing.

Minutes later the sun began rise. Sirius shifted as he stirred. He pushed himself off only to see who he was laying on.

He starred into the large female's eyes. She had a pair of ruby eyes.

What did I do now?

He quickly got off her. He stumbled as he went out on the beach to the surf.

Sirius was shaken. He wondered why was he sleeping on her… with her?

He turned around to see Sai'Aaliya standing behind him.

"I – I can explain…"

"You can explain later, look!" Sai'Aaliya pointed.

Out in the ocean as the sun was rising were three black objects. Sai'Aaliya rushed to get mask. She returned and used her hunting mask's telescopic vision to see what they are.

"What are they?" Sirius asked.

"They appeared to be black armored ships."

She scanned the dark juggernauts. Looking upward to their flags; they were black with red sun burst with lightning bolts going in all directions.

"They're waving Skrall flags."

Once the ships reached the waypoint they dropped smaller ships in the water. When they reached the shoreline their ramps lowered to unload the Skrall infantry. Clad in black armor with red warpaint these reptilian creatures secured the beach in a matter of minutes. Once the all-clear was given a large Skrall appeared out of the carriers. He was armored like the rest of them, but more unrivaled. He carried a large metal sword that had a wraithlike inscription on the blade, given to him by the King and Queen of the Skrall Empire. The Skrall inscription read as followed:

'Thou art devoured for a greater purpose.'

"Lord Flauros, we have secured the crash site." The sergeant said walking with his superior.

Lord Flauros removed his helmet and cracked his neck. His head resembled a grey dragon with rough scales and a claw scar on the left side of his face. Flauros was head of a secret Skrall order known as the "Black Sun" that specializes in covert operations for the empire as well a harboring any knowledge they acquire. Flauros gave the order to search for survivors as well as clues to why this crash happened.

Sah'Aaliya and Sirius watched from higher ground by the cover of the jungle. Before they headed inland they removed any and all evidence of their existence. They just have to hope that they will move on as quickly as possible.

After a total of 35 minutes the sergeant returned with grave news.

"My Lord, we counted two specimens are missing. Possibly they fled into the jungle."

"So they did. Where is my brother, Venxeras?"

"…."

"Speak or I'll kill you where you stand." Flauros threatened.

The Sergeant gulped.

"He is dead."

Flauros opened the body bag. He sighed gently as he slowly closed the bag. He walked to the sergeant and thrusted his clawed hand into his servant's chest. Sirius and Sai'Aaliya watched the scene below. The sergeant eyes turned black and his body burst into flames. All that was left was his red glowing pulsating heart that Flauros devoured proudly.

"We are finished here!" Flauros said getting aboard the transport boat.

Sai'Aaliya and Sirius watched the three massive ships disappear below the water.

"Come on. We have to move." She said.

Sirius saw the female walk of into the jungle. He slung the plasma rifle over his shoulder and followed as he felt the sun warming his back.