Jek'tual

Hunting grounds

3300 AD

"C'jit! [Shit]" I am too late, the humans have somehow managed to catch the runt. I'm going to kill all of them when I reach them! For now, the gods have granted them their favor. I happen to be stuck on the other side of the compound with a couple of xenomorphs on my hands. When I get to the humans and the runt, I'll have all of their blood on my hands!

Bhu'ja

Hunting grounds

3300 AD

What the pauk [fuck] have I gotten myself into? I'm bleeding to death and the damn humans won't shut up! Their body language shows aggression and they keep making eye contact, openly displaying their hatred and disrespect for each other. If that were me and another one of my hunt brothers, Jek'tual would have made us fight.

My eyebrow lifted at the bigger human kicking objects across the room. "Why kick the objects when you can just kick the runt?" Jek'tual had always warned us about the danger of prey. I'm beginning to wonder if that applies to humans. They seem too dumb to be a danger to anything other than themselves. They make me want to end myself.

*Ha, ha, ha, ha!*

What was that noise? Was that a challenge? Did the humans just challenge me? They're both showing their teeth, a sign of aggression in some animals. They must be challenging me! "Do you want me to claim your skull as a trophy?" I growled as the humans kneeled down in front of me. Are they going to attack? Should have guessed not, especially since they won't even fight each other.

The human runt started with its sounds, speaking slowly like I'm going to understand its language. " For the last time, I can't understand you!" I roared, making the bigger human jump back and grab its weapon. The runt threw itself in front of me, blocking the bigger one's aim. Like usual, they continued fighting with each other like little pups.

"How are you two not dead?"

At this rate, I'll be joining my fallen hunt brothers in the fight with Cetanu [god of death] if I don't get my wounds healed soon. I need to get to my clan symbol plate, but I feel as if the strongest of forces are holding me down.

Unblooded must wear a clan symbol plate in the middle of their chests to show that they're unblooded. Meaning, I can only take mine off after I have been marked blooded. It's almost a shame to be wearing the plate, but it makes a great hidden stash for healing shards.

The human runt must've seen what I was trying to grab. It followed my chest belt until it reached the clan symbol plate. Then the runt started with its human language and stared at me like it was lost. "Flip it over " I barely managed to rotate my hand, trying to tell the stupid little creature to flip the damn disk over.

The runt held the healing shard in its hands and showed it to the bigger one. "Now stab it right here." I pointed to my midsection, making both humans tilt their heads. I'm taking it they don't stab themselves to heal as we do. I almost regret not paying attention in class when Jek'tual was teaching us about healing shards. All I know is that I stab it into my midsection and it's supposed to heal minor injuries and stop any bleeding.

Is Paya [god] pauking [fucking] kidding me? The humans are arguing… Again…

Why are they so stupid?

Leo Albin

Carplis, Colony Planet 287.

Underground, Control Panels.

3300 AD

"Nu-uh! You do it!" I shoved the thing in Syrais hands. The thing is weird, shaped like a knife, and blue. Neither of us know what it is, or what it does, but this thing wants us to stab him with it. "You saved the thing, you do it!" Syrai threw it at me. "You're the doctor, do your job!" I put the thing in her pocket before she could stop me. "Well, I'm off duty at the moment considering our fucking circumstances!" Syrai set the thing down on the table next to her. "You're a doctor, you're never off duty!"

"Well this time I am!" She turned and started walking for the computer. "All you have to do is stab him, it's like a giant knife sized needle." Syrai grabbed a chair off of the floor and put it in front of a computer. "If it's so easy, then why don't you do it?"

Defeated, I turned around and grabbed the weird thing off the table. My shoulders slouched with a disappointed sigh, the humanoid chittering away in his language. "If it's so easy, then why don't you do it?" I mimicked Syrai in a quiet mutter. "What was that?" Syrai turned around with her usual bitch-face. "That? Oh I apologize, that was just me mimicking how much of a bitch you are."

"You know what kid? Life's a bitch, get used to it!" Syrai turned around and began typing again. "Can't be a bigger bitch than you." I could hear her scoff as I kneeled next to the humanoid, holding the thing over his abdomen. "You know this is gunna hurt a lot, right?"

"It can't understand you stupid." How are we going to make it on a ship without killing each other if we can't even stop arguing for two minutes? "Hey, do me a favor and go fuck off. Maybe you could pull that stick out your ass while you're at it."

The humanoid growled at me, probably telling me to hurry up. "Well, here goes nothing." One, two…

*RRRAAAAAAAA*

"What did you do?" Syrai yelled, bringing her hand down from her ears. The humanoid stood with ease and cracked his knuckles. Then he went on to stretching like he wasn't almost dead a minute ago.

"I don't know, but think I just gave him some hardcore drugs."

Jek'tual

Hunting grounds

3300 AD

*RRRAAAAAAAA*

That roar, that was the Runt! My helmet has shown me that the runt human stabbed him while he was already injured. The act makes my blood boil, craving the weight of her very skull in my hand. I picked up my pace, using the power glove to break through the flimsy, pathetic human walls.

From what I can see from my mask the human stabbed the runt and is now walking away from him. Leaving him for-... The runt is now standing up and stretching. Seeing this made me stop in my tracks.

Did the runt have the smaller human runt stab him with a healing shard? That must be the case. The human runt has just saved her skull, but the runt has gotten himself into a situation where he needed aid on his chiva. Unless he manages to obtain a most honorable kill, which I doubt he will, I will not allow him to pass this chiva.

Leaving him to become an outcast disowned by his clan.