Hunter's Moon

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Her eyes wide in horror, Sera looked at the xeno then the other creature. It was so much more human like, well besides its skin being a forest camo color green and nearly being 8 feet tall! "Go ooman run!" she heard the xeno scream then the giant roar as it attacked Mal' Kia.

She couldn't understand why but she wanted help her new xeno friend. But something bout his tone told her he was serious, well obviously if this thing just attacked him!

Sera scrambled to her feet and made her way down the stairs and sprinting towards her father's room. She whistled for Nuka as she run to the closet, she swung the door open nearly tearing it from its hinges and found a steel door at the end of the walk-in closet. Nuka came running in, growling with his back hair on end. Three steel doors opened relieving a large panic room with food and other needed supplies. It was her father's idea; since Sera was always home alone and she could be a target for kidnapping and lovely stuff like that. Sera walked Nuka in and looked around.

She let down a trembled breathe before grabbing rifle and a hunting bow, which her father's friend had gotten her a year ago, and started going outside with Nuka trying to follow.

"No Stay!" Nuka whined, wanting to come with, but did as he was told. "Sorry pup you can't come with. Its safe here." She said patting his head one last time, then shutting all three of the steel doors behind her. As she exited out of her father's room a loud crash came from upstairs. Sera ran down stairs and ran outside, escaping in the small woods behind her house.

It was nearly an half an hour since leaving the house and Sera could find no source of life. Yes it was maybe 2 or 3 in the morning maybe but still not even the bars and such were open. Hell she couldn't even find that hobo, which lived in the park.

She frowned and kept walking down the street. Then she saw a few cars up ahead. As she got closer she could see blood running down the side. Someone or thing attacked these people, but she couldn't find a body to any of them. Sera examined the blood and tasted, it was still warm and somewhat fresh.

Mal' Kia looked down at his kill. The Yautja had in fact wanted to harm his ooman. He hissed in anger, and swung his tail down on the Yautja. He snorted watching its head roll around the floor, leaving a neon green blood trail.

The long xeno warrior made his way down stairs. Mal' Kia tried to feel the ooman's presence but she wasn't anywhere to be found. He looked down at his shoulder, yellowish green blood streamed down his forearm, from where his foe had wounded him. The blood dripped down on the garnet floor, it sizzled and began to burn through. He groaned, not because of the pain but he felt bad about ruining his ooman's home.

The dark xeno snorted, he couldn't understand why he liked this ooman. Maybe it was because she was different from all the others that were used to host his brothers and sisters. Though she was terrified, he could tell she would have been willing to fight for her life, both with their own meeting and her meeting the Yautja. That's why the Yautja wanted to kill her, in the eyes of the Yautja, she was an excellent challenger.

Suddenly the wounded xenomorph looked up at the night sky above. He had felt it. It was her, his female, she was hurt and in trouble.

Sera ran as fast as her wounded leg would let her. She kept peeking around her shoulder to see a xenomorph chasing her. She knew when she saw it, it wasn't Mal' Kia. It looked as if it was made for running.

It screeched behind her. Sera panted heavily. She needed to think of a plan and quick. Sudden there was roar.

The small xeno skid to a stop and hissed. Sera almost ran into something but stopped just before she did; it was another one of those giants. The same being that attacked her at her house, but this one was even taller and had dark creamy brown skin with almost black stripes on his chest. She could tell underneath his armor and almost fish net looking shirt, he was pure muscle. Sera knew he could probably break her in half three times.

He looked down at her, his face covered in a mask like the other one. The thing moved his head sharply telling her to move, which she did with no protest.

The small xenomorph tried to attack Sera, but the humanoid jumped in the way. The creature took an almost spear like stick, and stabbed it right through the xeno's head. Yellow green like blood spurted out of its mouth on to the concert road. Sera watched in horror as the blood began to burn through. 'Acid its blood is like acid.'

Sera looked up and found the giant standing before her. She trembled so badly she dropped her pistol to the ground and almost to her knees, but thankfully she regained her footing just in time. The humanoid roared again and withdrew a pair of long wrist razor blades, ready to strike at Sera. She raised her chin high, showing her neck and closed her eyes tightly. She was too tired to fight so she waited patiently for the death blow to come.

But it didn't. The Yautja never made a motion to strike the small ooman. He cocked his head at her and dropped his fighting stance. He thought the ooman was either brave or foolish to stand before him, almost begging for death. He retracted his blades and stared at this female ooman. She was young, yet he could tell she was strong by her scars and wounds. He clicked softly as he saw burn wounds on her left arm, which must have been from the xenomorph's blood that sprayed on her.

The female opened her eyes and looked at him. Sera was confused, just a second ago this guy wanted to kill her but now he didn't. 'What the fuck? What is with these alien guys being bipolar?'

She picked up her side arm and placed in her holster, which she grabbed before she left the house. She looked down at herself. Her semi light blue jeans where torn and wet, as was her old Harley tank top. She hadn't noticed until now, that she left the house without grabbing any shoes, and she was only wearing her ankle high black socks. 'Oh smart Cee.'

Sera looked up at the humanoid. It growled at her then turned away. She furrowed her eyebrows at him, wondering why he was just leaving.

"Wait!" she called after him, running and touching his huge arm with her small hand. The thing roared and turned to face her, his dreadlocks likie things flew around his face/mask. She moved her head to the side waiting to be hit or it to take a swing at her, but other than that she stood her ground. The thing looked at her for a moment then nodded for her to follow.

The Yautja didn't know why but he almost wanted this ooman with him, while he was on his hunt to become a man. He knew she would come of use to him, possibly. He looked back at her, she jogging gracefully beside him. He smirked slightly; at least she could keep up with him. But he could tell she was staring to tire, so he slowed to a stop.

The female panted and said something in her tongue. At first he was confused, he had no clue of the ooman language, but then his translator device in his mask began to work.

"Who and what are you?" she gasping, trying to catch her breathe.

He stared at her, using his translator, he answered as best he could. "I am Stone of the Yautja."