A/N: I apologize for being so late with this post, but I got...PROMOTED!!

Not fired surprisingly. I have been busy as hell with my new duties and I am sorry, but posting will take longer unless I somehow loose my job, which I cannot afford. I don't want my sister to live on the streets. Anyway, here is my top my Anime, which my miracle man in each.

1: Naruto - Orochimaru

2: Bleach – Abarai Renji

3: Trinity Blood – Crusnik 02

4: Dragonball Z - Cell

5: Beyblade – Brooklyn Kingston

I watched 'Prey' the other day, it's really stupid how they portray a lion. FIRSTLY: They won't stay in the same damned spot for that long, they would go hunt elsewhere instead of trying to eat the poor fools in a friggen car! SECONDLY: They wouldn't just attack a human on their own. It's called teamwork for a lion with whatever is bigger or almost bigger than them. THIRDLY: They don't usually drag a human away to eat at a different place, that is a leopard who eats in a tree. Lions munch where they kill. But then again it's an killer animal movie like Jaws, so what did I expect?

Chapter Nineteen

(New York – Streets: 18:02)

Rag'ta was close to dead...he could barely lift his spear. The aliens had murdered him with their assault. But why did they all come to him like that? It was the first time THAT many attacked him by merely his scent. Was it possible that by him touching her that they picked up her scent, which attracted them more? The scent of a human and Yautja mixed? He didn't bother dwelling on it. He had managed to survive, he killed the aliens.

He let out a loud battle cry as he set his bomb. Now was the right time to set it, to exterminate all evidence and any remaining aliens. He needed to get to the ship or he would perish before the bomb even went off.

x.X.x

Monique was tired of banging against the door, no one came and she was alone in this dreary room with no exit. She sighed as she put her head against the door. Why was she in his ship? The question kept on coming up. Why didn't he kill her? Why? Was he waiting for her to be awake like last time? Would he kill her then?

She heard a hissing sound and heavy footfalls. Rag'ta! If he was planning to kill her while she was awake she was definitely going to pretend she was sleeping! She ran to the tablet and lay down on it. Closing her eyes and letting her hands fall to her side.

The door hissed open and she heard a crashing sound, metal against metal. She heard the cabinet door being pulled over and another crash. What was going on? She opened her one eye and stared at him. She almost gave herself away by gasping. Fresh blood was falling down around him, he had gaping holes in his body as he was shaking.

What happened to him? It wasn't her grenade that did this, what she recalled he was fine from the blast. Was it the aliens? He pulled out something from the cabinet, it was a small metal box. He pulled it open and inside was a syringe and two tiny knives.

Inside the syringe was transparent liquid, he put the syringe into him and injected the liquid; she watched in horror as he stabbed himself with the two knifes. He let out a loud roar of pain and fell back, grabbing the cabinet for support from falling over completely.

Why did he do that? Why did he stab himself? Did he want to die? She highly doubted that theory, but what type of a sane person or even monster stabs itself when injured so fatally already? She closed her eyes as he looked at her, but soon she heard him leave the room.

x.X.x

Rag'ta was breathing harshly, their healing techniques were superb but very painful, he was feeling better already, null one pain with another. He would treat his wounds further after he got the ship out of here. He set the bomb for 10 minutes, if he wasn't away from the place by then they would die as well.

He set the course and pressed the autopilot button, for now at least he would let the ship navigate itself. Now he needed to fix up himself properly.

He felt the ship lift off and pride swept over him, pride and honor.

He had done what many couldn't. He had managed to kill an army of Aliens on his own and followed his heart. To defend his honor and not run. Yes, he would've left with no wounds, but the deepest wound would've been in his heart. A wound that would never have been able to heal.

Despite his pain he was pleased, very pleased.

x.X.x

Monique heard him enter the room once more, he looked towards her and spoke. "I can sense your awake, your body heat is irregular." He said and she sighed and sat up, so he knew. Great, now she would die. She was awake and able to defend herself – in his eyes anyway.

"So...do I die now?" She asked, she had nowhere to run or hide, if she acted like a scared little girl it would bring her nowhere so that only left her with the option of facing the truth and dealing with it. If she was going to die she would die with a smile and not with a whimper and a tear.

"No." He said as he pulled out another container for the cabinet, it was round. When he opened it, it had a small bottle of transparent liquid in it and some white powder. He took the transparent liquid and threw it onto the white powder, which soon turned into light blue jelly.

She was stunned by his answer, no? So why was she here then? Surely not for company. "Then why am I here? In your ship, alive?" She asked and he didn't looked at her as he removed his armor. He took a handful of the blue jelly and put it on his deepest wound, he threw his head back and roared as the jelly seemed to burn into him. Monique cringed as he did the same with the rest.

When he was done he turned to her. "You are alive because your developments intrigues us." He said and she didn't understand, he saw that so he explained further. "You are going to become a research project." She gasped and stood up from the tablet, looking at him.

"A Guinea Pig?" She asked and Rag'ta did not understand the term, but supposed it meant what he said, so he nodded. "No...no...please no. I don't want to be put on tubes and crap like that. Rather kill me." She said as she stepped closer to him. Being a test subject was the worst possible thing. She had read some awful things that happen to test subjects. She didn't want to know what they'd do to her, these brutal monsters.

"I have no desire to kill you anymore, that is no longer my orders. Now it is my order to keep you alive and get you there alive." He said and she stepped away from him now. Where these Yautja like tools? She had read awhile ago about the Ninja Culture, how a Shinobi was nothing but a tool, a tool of war. If told to kill your friend, you had to do so. A Shinobi had to be rid of all emotion and never show any. The mission came first and always follow the mission, despite the implications.

She looked away from him. "Do as you god-damned will you fucking monster." She hissed out, she hated to swear, but she was angry and utterly hopeless.

He looked at her, seemingly unaffected by her harsh words. "I am." was all he said as he left the room.