Old Flames Of Fury
"Hey mister, you might wanna know that Halloween is October 31st." As Iverson turned around to see the thermal vision of a human male, he un-clawed his wrist-blades and murdered him, hung him like how the Predators did before his path of massacre began. As the news of the unknown deadly hunter was spread over the news, Harrison grew more worried that he even hired the Yakuzas from Japan to protect his life. Looking from a 3-D view of the map of L.A from his wrist-pad, Iverson first avoided detection on the roof of a neighboring warehouse. Scanning the security, he than turned stealth and blast a shot from the plasma cannon before jumping down and unleashing the combi-stick for some bloodshed. As he entered the building, he caught sight of Jennifer, filling with hatred, he took out his foldable smart disc but upon further scanning, with the X-ray vision, Iverson caught sight of a fetus; a new life. The code of the Predator was never to hunt down women and children & Iverson managed to resist it. He stealthily followed her to Harrison's whereabouts. He entered the only room with the lights on. He was sure he had shut down the main power lines...than water began showering which malfunctioned his stealth. As he tried to re-configure the stealth, Harrison appeared. Iverson had fallen into his trap. The Predator became the hunted...