CHAPTER 2
The other humans had made it out the hunt had began Scar soon joined up with his brethren and they began to make the marking process. All three predators had made successful contact with the aliens and now they had to take care of as many as possible and get these damn annoying humans back at their place below them. Claws made another scan of this high arch style room there were in it looked somehow familiar but so different. He looked down now at the humans walking thinking their fine with their wasteful useless weapons. He made the predator stealth attack gesture to grid then scar to confirm 4 humans moving slowly. Claws readied his 4-foot CY- blade and his mono wire snare. On grid's side of things it looked pretty easy string three of them up kill the last. Easy but instead of a claw he readied his net dispenser. Scar was deciding between disks or spear. Hmmm he went with the disks as well as the snare. One human took point looking around corners making sure no nasty surprises were there. The chubby one at the back went first walked right into the snare then just hoisted up no noise so silent his gun didn't hit the floor Scar caught it in midair. And crushed it no noise either. Next went the two in middle. One took Grid's snare and the other felt the sharp pain of a 4-foot Cy-blade hit his vertebrae a slight crack at this noise. And paralysis took over no scream any "Ack" noise no not anything just a small "Crunch". Then the one at point turned around and saw his last vision a spinning disk hitting blow his vision. Scar took tha tone hmm.