Sorry it's taking so long. I have entered the stage of writters block. I don't have much planned for past seven so expect a gap between seven and eight. All my fans are going to love/hate the ending for the chapter.

Chapter 6

Goshe'tu'tana promised me a surprise today, and what a surprise it was. My colony was about to hold it's blooded ceremony and a hard meat queen was brought here. That was sapost to be the surprise but one greater then that happened. The queen was able to break her restrains and escape the ship. The Yatja thought she would go into the jungles, but she was hungry.

As the roof started to give to the queen's weight, she quickly moved away. As the roof fell and the hole grew, she quickly climbed out of her prison and escaped. I remember seeing her dark exoskeleton run towards an unprepared colony.

I stood there, horror stricken. The queen had just escaped from her prison. I watched as the Yatja in her pen scrambled as they tried to hurry. Goshe'tu'tana ran back inside the room were I was. "Young one, you WILL stay in here. I don't want to take any chances on losing you." He asserted as he left as quickly as he came. The fear that the queen but back into me told me to stay, but the safety of my colony told me to help.

I stood there for a few minutes, think about weather I should help or not. Suddenly I dashed out the door. I don't care if Grandfather said to stay; I'm going to help my colony in what ever way I can. I thought as I ran my way through the maze of the ship. When I finally found the exit I started towards the colony. Screams of pain could be heard from the village as the queen tore it apart.

When I got to the outskirts of the colony, I noticed a black blur rushing from one building to another. I looked and saw dead and dieing Yatja on the streets. I walked slowly down the streets. The dead were everywhere now. An acidic smell could be found. I noticed holes burnt through walls and building from when the Yatja hit the queen.

A loud screech from the queen pierced the sky. I ran over too see what was going on. I squinted my eyes so I could see what was happening. Three Yatja were fighting the queen, and winning. The one who was in front seemed like grandfather. I watched as they slashed at the queen with their spears. Every now and then I saw a ball of energy shot at the queen from a burner, but she was able to doge it.

"What incredible speed," I said to myself. I heard someone calling out to me. It was in my native language. I hesitated for a moment while I tried to decipher what he was saying.

"Young one, young one. Flee this place for it now belongs to the queen. Flee while you still have a breath in your body. R-r-run..." those were his final words. I looked at his lifeless body for a moment before I turned my attention back to grandfather.

I cautiously walk closer to the queen, it was grandfather. I could only watch in horror as the tides of the battle quickly turned and watch grandfather fight a lost battle. The queen swatted away grandfather's spear. She screamed loudly in her face. Get out of there!!! Grandfather turned quickly to escape but it was too late. The lightning fast blow of the queen's "kill bite" struck grandfather in the back of the head. I vaguely saw the green blood rapidly flow out of his head. He fell to his knees, then the ground.

I backed away slowly, and then retreated to the ship. Tears started to roll down my cheeks but I quickly wiped them off. When I reached the ship I started to search for armor. "Gota find something. Gota kill that bitch," I said to myself as I searched for armor. I spotted a Yatja asleep in a chair. He obviously didn't know what was going on. I ran over to him, thinking hard on the words. "I need armor fast!" I said in my native language.

The Yatja awoke and slowly started to get me the armor needed. As he gave me the armor I put it on; the helmet, chest armor, wrist blades, and spear. I quickly ran back to the village. When I found the queen more Yatja were fighting the queen. I took a deep breath and ran in to help them.

As I passed dead Yatja, I picked up a burner. As I passed by other burners I took the ammunition from them. The queen screeches and screams could be heard for miles. I stopped about fifty yards from the queen. I carefully took aim. This would be my first time shooting a real gun. As the Yatja continued to fend of the queen, I squeezed the trigger and fired.

See, didn't you love it. :D I'll be sure to quickly make seven so the suspense won't last too long.