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Quick notes for the lost:

Armor (awu'asa) and prontat are super-clones of humans, they aren't required to live by the yautja code of honor.

Ser'et-na is their master and is intent on capturing Joe and Michael.

Joe is a woman who adopted Michael and lets Jack hang around them. She is a naturaly born fighter with a few surprises up her sleeve.

Michael is a yautja (predator), raised from childhood by Joe.

Jack is a wimp and a big target for comedy. Pity the poor man. Shaloni sure doesn't! Mwa ha ha!

Rupture in the City
Chapter 8

Armor jumped off prontat with an irritated growl, punching his sore chest, " Where were you? Can't you do something as simple as climb up a window and help capture a couple of earth spoiled creatures?"

"I don't see you doing any better!" He snapped back, getting another painful jab from her.

"Get back up there, we're going to have to cut them off!!" Armor commanded

"PAUK that stupid window! YOU go up, I'm taking the Pauking stairs!!!"

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After Joe caught her breath, she demanded to be put down so that she could run on her own. This was a great surprise to the guys.

"What are you made of??" Jack demanded, "Energizer batteries?"

Joe elected to not answer him as she adjusted her skirt, which had gotten VERY twisted up around her hips in the commotion. Jack was very VERY pleased to see for himself that she wore black thongs..black was really her color.

~~~~~~~POW!!!!!!~~~~~~~~ She gave him a sharp jab in the arm for smiling at her panties.

"Perv!" she yelled, "Only you would be thinking of THAT while running for your life!"

Suddenly her angry scowl turned to a shocked look that quickly changed to a hysterical laugh. She was laughing at him.

"What is so funny at a time like this??" He demanded.

"Your...your hair!!!" She gasped between laughs.

He jerked out a mirror from his back pocket like the vain goober that he is. His eyes widen in shock! He didn't know what the hell Joe put in the toilet, but it had dyed his hair a bright blue! Geez! Even his eyebrows!!!!

"What's wrong? What's up?" Michael demanded, unable to see color the same way Joe and Jack could.

"Jack's hair is smurf blue!!!" Joe exclaimed with a laugh.

"What?? Pretty boy has punk hair now?? Oh man I wish I could see it!"

"Shut up Michael!" Jack griped.

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Prontat saw the trio at the top of the stairs, having a very animated conversation. It was almost too perfect! The female's back was to him, and the males were engrossed in a heated argument. The female pointing at her male companion's oddly colored hair laughing.

He jumped up the stairs easily, forgetting about his aches and bruises for the moment. Then wrapped his well muscled left arm around her upper torso pinning both her arms to her chest. His freed right hand pointing his wrist blades to her throte.

"You're mine now, you troublesome female!" He hissed in her ear looking at the males, " I'll kill her if you attack, so surrender now!"

Feeling very proud to finally accomplish something that Armor had failed at. This would look really good on him when he returned to Ser'et-na with all three caught single handedly. There was no way the males would attack, risking the life of their precious female. This was all too easy!

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Unfortunatly, none of them understood a word he said. All they saw was some guy that was overstepping himself.

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In a flash, the ooman broke his grip from her, surprisingly flipping him over her back and onto the floor. Prontat only recieving a light scratch from a blade that ran across the right side of his face. The yautja pup wasted no time with picking Prontat up one handed and throwing him back down the stairs. It happened so swiftly he had no time to react!

That had hurt, but not near as much as when all three took time to stomp on him on their way downstairs. The female could have hurt him terribly if he had not had his gaurd up.

And these creatures were supposed to be an EASY mission?? Pauk that! He'd rather fight a kainde-amedha Queen!

~hee hee. We still got a few more chapters.~