Lex met up with Wesley at a gym commonly used by law enforcement. She was given access as a guest and then directed to a room with mats. She was dressed in a white martial arts uniform. Wesley was dressed in black with a black belt around his waist.
"I don't have time to give you all the disciplines. My goal is to give you self-defense training 101," Wesley told her.
"Alright, I'm ready," Lex said determinedly.
"Let's see what you already know," Wesley said.
The two bowed and then went into fighting stances. Lex advanced on Wesley with some punches and kicks that Wesley easily blocked. Becoming tired, she took a step away from him. "Did you step away because you think you can escape me?" he asked.
Lex simply stared. Wesley then suddenly spun on his foot and kicked her to the gut sending her to the floor. Lex quickly got back on her feet and got into a fighting stance. The two circled each other and then finally Lex gave Wesley a barrage of kicks and punches. Her attacks didn't seem to have any real effect on him.
"You're fast but you have no power," he said.
"How am I supposed to build power in a short time?" Lex asked skeptically.
"You must drive through your opponent as if he were not there," he said.
Lex thought about that and then punched Wesley hard to the jaw. His head swung a little from the blow and then he smiled amused. "Better."
Wesley then brought her to the police gun range inside the LAPD building. She was handed a pistol and closely watched as she took aim. Usually, when Lex had to aim her targeting computer in her mask did it for her. She took the pistol with shaky hands and fired off a round. Wesley got close to her and held her hands to steady them. She fired a second time with better results. She fired two shots to the torso and one to the head.
"Good, but be sure you have the presence of mind to kill your opponent," Wesley advised.
During the week, Wesley trained Lex in fencing and short blades. Wesley was an expert in the use of a sword and small blades. Lex even used her own Yautja blades in her duels against Wesley who used his own katana. Even when Lex used her cloak, Wesley seemed to know where she was at all times and defend. He was so skilled, Lex wondered if Wesley could defeat a Yautja all on his own.
Throughout the training, Lex would try to find out more about Wesley. He never watched TV, worked out obsessively, and would occasionally leave the apartment to make a phone call. He was all business with no interest in pleasures. He also took an assortment of medications he claimed were performance enhancers.
When it was time, Lex met up with Mr. Pope at his office at the television network. He was working alone late into the night at his computer desk. Lex was in full uniform in cloak as she snuck up behind him. "Hands on the desk," she ordered.
Pope did as he was told at once. "I want everything you know on this toxin," she said giving him a flash drive.
Pope placed the flash drive and looked up the chemicals involved. His hands shook fearfully as he typed. "I have a source that tells me this toxin is in full production," Pope said nervously.
"When will the next deal go down?" Lex asked.
"There will be a meeting at the docks tomorrow night," Pope revealed.
Lex then took back her flash drive. "Give me the address."
The night, the Jamaican drug dealer waited in his limo as the workers unloaded the crates at the dock. A white man was in the car as well, the scientist involved with the creation of the toxin. Lex watched with her mask as the men continue their work. She was in cloak, in a black gi that was skintight around her figure, a wristband, mounted plasma cannon, a bulletproof chest plate, and a belt filled with various weapons. The men were loading children's toys with the drugs inside.
Lex sneaked around and then suddenly fired at one of the workers with her net gun. The worker was pinned to one of the cargo crates and couldn't move. Two workers noticed the noise and went to investigate. Lex climbed up one of the cargo crates and then jumped them. She bashed their heads together knocking them out. Panicked, another worker fired machine gun blasts near her location. Perfectly cloaked, Lex walked around the crates away from the gunfire.
"Where are you?" he screamed.
"Here," Lex said then hit him with a stun blast.
Lex then dropped in the middle of a group of workers. The workers were surprised as they heard a noise near them but couldn't see her. Lex extended her blades and started slicing the group up. The workers tried to fight back but more often than not hit each other with clubs and pipes. Lex used her martial arts training to punch and kick the workers down while avoiding getting hit. Within a minute, all the workers were on the ground with non-lethal wounds. Lex walked around the bodies and looked for the main drug dealer.
She found him in his car loading a shotgun. Lex jumped onto the limo and using her blades sliced the roof off. The drug dealer fired a shell at her which deflected off her chest plate and mask. Lex pulled the drug dealer out of the car through the roof with unnatural strength. He tried to fire again, but Lex sliced his shotgun in half with her blades. Lex examined the drug dealer's skull by moving his head to the left and right. Then, with a sudden swipe, she sliced his head off.
The scientist got out of the vehicle and tried to run away. Lex fired a stun blast at him knocking him to the ground. Taking the drug dealer's head into a backpack, she walked over to the scientist.
He attempted to crawl away as jolts of electricity made his muscles spasm. Lex brought him to his feet and then slammed him against a cargo crate. She placed handcuffs on him and sat him down. Using a radio in her helmet, she contacted the LAPD. "I have him."
Lex cleaned up her mess taking back all the alien equipment she had used. She took off her mask and placed her backpack among the crates to keep the FBI and LAPD from finding it. Harrigan was one of the first on the scene followed by Garber.
"You cleaned up nicely," Harrigan complimented.
"We will be taking the doctor in," Garber said rudely.
"The others are ours," Harrigan shouted after him.
Harrigan glared at the FBI agent and then turned to Lex. "What's with the headless guy?"
"He tried to kill me with a shotgun," Lex said defensively.
"There were shotgun shells, gun powder residue, and some pellets found at the scene," Leona said.
Harrigan nodded but was still suspicious. "We will need a positive ID."
"You will have it soon," Lex promised.
Harrigan stared at Lex realizing he had made a deal with the devil. "Seal this place up. I don't want anyone walking into my crime scene."
After she was released, Lex journeyed her way to the Yautja ship with her backpack trying not to be followed. She went underground and found the ship where it was supposed to be. Entering, she saw the Duke sitting on the throne on the bridge. He was watching some kind of video screen from the ceiling. Noticing her, he turned the machine off and turned towards her.
"You have something for me? I can smell the blood from here," he said in rough English.
Lex dropped off the backpack at his feet. A servant of the Duke picked up the backpack for cleaning. "Your mask," the Duke requested.
Lex handed it over and waited for the Duke to watch whatever she saw during the raid. He then gave it back to her when he was satisfied. "Interesting. So, this prey could be the head of this narcotic enterprise. We shouldn't be surprised. He was after all a criminal before he was changed," the Duke said.
Lex waited impatiently. "Where is the Prince?" she asked finally.
"He is on the hunt with some of his wives. I am in command of the ship while he is gone," the Duke answered.
The Duke then showed her a large screen filled with light blue images. The images would fluctuate or pulse every few seconds. Each image showed humans doing some kind of activity. "These images come from using human communication towers. Whenever a human speaks it creates a sound wave, which we can detect on the ship. That sound wave is then converted into an image of everything around the human. It is similar to the bat I believe," he said.
"What is the purpose of this?" Lex asked.
"We will use it to find our prey," the Duke said simply.
"That is a violation of privacy," Lex protested.
"It is of no concern," he replied.
The Duke then opened a compartment filled with vials on his wrist. "You want this," he said softly.
"Are you going to honor the agreement?" Lex asked.
"Of course, I have no need for them," he said.
The Duke threw her a vial, which she caught. She noticed her skin was turning lighter and her nails were becoming like claws. "I hope you will visit soon," the Duke said and then turned his chair away from her.
When she got back to the apartment, Wesley was in a chair waiting. "Where were you? The mission was over two hours ago," he said.
"I had business of my own," Lex said vaguely.
She then sat at the table, wrapped tape around her arm, and then injected the blue substance into her veins. Wesley watched without emotion as she finished the injection. "You went to the ship," he accused.
"And what if I did?"
"You will tell us where it is located," he pressed.
"No, that wasn't part of the deal," Lex refused.
Wesley noticed the dried blood stains on her blades but did not question her on it.
While Wesley was away, Lex injected herself with the serum and immediately felt her humanity return. Within a few minutes, her nails and fingers were restored. Flexing her human fingers, she got rid of the alien vial so Wesley wouldn't find it. She then got a phone call from Chief Harrigan.
"The scientist won't talk. He says an alien will kill him. Normally, I would call him on this bullshit but...," Harrigan let it hang.
"I'll be over. Maybe I can talk to him," Lex offered.
At the police station, the FBI was present at the interrogation. Harrigan's investigators were dealing with the interrogation because the FBI was compelled to have one sign a Miranda document making confessions difficult. Lex went inside the interrogation room as the interrogators exited.
"My name is Lex. I am not the police. I just want to talk with you about who you were working for," she said softly.
"You can't protect me. If I talk, he will kill me," he said frightened.
"You're right. We can't protect you. Not against this thing. It has invisibility and all sorts of killing weapons. These cops with their guns are no match," she said.
"What is she doing, Harrigan?" Garber demanded.
"Just let her do her thing," Harrigan said.
The scientist gave Lex an odd look. "How do you know this?" he asked.
"I make it my business to know. So, before you are killed why don't you do a good thing for humanity? Tell us where this creature is so we can kill it. What is this creature planning?"
"There's a new drug on the streets. I didn't invent it but I did synthesize it. It's a radical compound that heightens awareness, increases muscular strength, increases paranoia, and is incredibly addictive," he said.
"Worse yet, it is not injected or taken orally; not even smoked. It just needs to be in the air in vapor form and it will do its work," he said.
"A water treatment plant was hit by vandals. What do you know about that?"
"They plan to dump the drug into the water supply. They have already started; it's too late now," he said alarmed.
"But you said..," Lex questioned.
"They have a machine that will turn the water in the pipes into vapor. It's a powerful microwave device. If you get near it the water in your body will vaporize killing you instantly," he warned.
"Will they be putting another batch into the water supply?" Lex asked.
"In a few days, they will be putting the final amount. I don't know the precise time," he said.
Wesley, Lex, Harrigan, Garber, and a collection of other cops came upon the water treatment plant and saw a few vehicles present. Suspicious, the cops went inside and found workers dumping the drugs into the pipes. The workers opened fire at the cops.
"That's our cue," Harrigan said getting his pistol out.
Once inside, the cops had subdued the workers arresting or killing them. Lex was appalled by the blood on the floor from wounded cops and workers. Using her mask, she looked around for anything the cops couldn't see. Her mask worked to try to find any disturbances in the air that would suggest a Yautja in cloak.
Cops immediately started placing motion detectors around the facility and a special gas was pumped into the building. The gas was thick enough that any movement by a cloaked object would cause it to shift suddenly. That way the cops would be able to see the air moving with the outline of a humanoid. As the gas was being pumped in, Lex detected sudden movement on the ceiling.
"There," she pointed out.
The figure dropped pretenses and went for the attack. Cops immediately opened fire on the shifting gas. "Don't kill it you idiots," Garber yelled at his men.
"Fuck that!" Harrigan counter ordered.
Lex aimed with her targeting computer but couldn't get a clear lock on it. Several small objects fell onto the ground and then exploded. Cops were thrown to the ground from the impacts. Metal darts sliced into the neck of another cop and a spear went straight through the shoulder of another pinning him.
Lex hesitated to fire. If she missed, the hole in the roof would be large enough for the creature to escape. Suddenly a metal dart hit her plasma cannon disabling it. The creature fell to the ground and knelt down close to Lex. Wesley fired his pistol at the creature but it simply clanked off its armor. Out of bullets, Wesley took out his sword.
"We have to retreat," Lex told him.
"I have waited too long for this," he replied.
The creature deactivated his cloak revealing a large humanoid figure. He wore a Yautja mask, was armored with military Kevlar, a tough net material that covered his arms and legs, specially made combat boots, gloves, and a cloak; his entire body was covered. He stood at nearly eight feet tall.
Lex activated her blades knowing she was at a distinct disadvantage. The creature did the same revealing longer and larger blades. "How curious? A human with Yautja weapons," he said through his mask.
"I'm bringing you in," Lex said trying not to sound fearful.
"I have survived on the streets for over ten years. You won't defeat me," he said confidently.
Wesley readied his sword and went for an attack. The Yautja and Wesley engaged with blades clashing. Lex watched in amazement as Wesley kept up with the Yautja. Wesley was using the Yautja's height to his advantage swinging low. Despite his armor, the Yautja was quick using both blades at the same time.
Lex felt compelled to assist but Wesley kept her back. "If you get to close I will cut you trying to get to him," he warned.
The Yautja then slashed close to Wesley's throat. He in turn slashed the Yautja's arm through the tough material. The Yautja backed away as green blood leaked from his arm. Within a few seconds, the bleeding stopped as the clotting worked to close the wound. The Yautja then overpowered Wesley throwing him across the room. Lex aimed and fired her net gun. The Yautja sliced through the net as it went through the air.
The Yautja then advanced on Lex. "A human woman playing alien," he said amused.
At this point, Lex almost wished she were back in her Yautja body. She would have had a chance then. She activated her cloak disappearing from view. However, the gas made it so that the Yautja could see her, too. She was backhanded hard across the room.
Helicopters could be heard in the distance. The Yautja activated his cloak and then disappeared from view.
The LAPD and the Feds took accountability and treated their wounded. Forensics arrived on the scene and collected the blood sample from the Yautja left behind. Wesley seemed humiliated by his defeat.
"You fought a space alien. I was impressed," Lex said.
"We were so close," he said disappointedly.
"I have to go get this thing fixed," Lex said showing the damaged plasma cannon.
Wesley nodded allowing her to leave the scene. Lex activated her cloak and walked off towards the construction yard.
Once inside the ship, she put her mask on and saw the Duke watching a computer monitor. "I need my plasma cannon fixed or replaced," Lex told him.
"Already breaking the toys my brother has given you?" he said mockingly.
"I was in a battle," Lex said defensively.
"Show me," the Duke ordered.
Lex took off her mask and handed it over to him. He viewed for a few moments and then gave it back. Lex quickly put the mask on so as not to breathe in the foreign gasses of the ship. "He is more skilled than I had thought possible. Impressive for a former human. Perhaps you will have the same skills someday," the Duke commented.
"Is there anything you're not telling me about the target?" Lex asked becoming frustrated.
"We lost contact with him over ten of your years ago. It is not surprising he would have advanced his skills in that time," the Duke said.
"Where is the Prince?"
"Hunting," Duke said.
"If we worked together we could kill the target quicker," Lex said.
"The Prince wants to see the capabilities of this Yautja before killing it. I am curious as well," the Duke said.
"While innocent people die?"
"As long as a Yautja is not endangered it doesn't concern us," the Duke said coldly. The Duke then took a plasma cannon from a weapon's wrack and handed it over to Lex.
"Be more careful next time," he said.
Lex took the weapon and was half tempted to blast the Duke with it. Instead, she turned away leaving the ship.
Once she got back to her apartment, she saw Wesley bandage his wounds. "There were medics on the scene," Lex said.
"I can handle this myself," he said.
Lex gave him a worried expression. A sudden blast sent them both to the ground. Lex looked back and saw her door and half her apartment wall blasted out. Wesley was on the floor knocked out. Lex put on her mask and quickly organized her gear. An invisible boot kicked her slamming her into the kitchen cabinets. A few Jamaican gang members went inside the apartment and started searching the whole apartment. Two of them with knives went for the fallen Lex. She activated her plasma cannon blasting the head off of one of them. The blast continued going through the wall and into the air. The other gang member backed off but was then stabbed through by the Yautja.
"Cowards," he said dismissively.
Lex activated the gas on the stove without starting it. "You will kill us both," the Yautja said as he sensed the gas entering the apartment.
"That's the idea," Lex said boldly.
The Yautja considered his next move. The gas filled the room and then Lex could see fine disturbances in the air. The gas would move as the Yautja move. She fired two metal knives at the Yautja stabbing him in the leg. The Yautja fell to the ground disabled. Lex then went after the Jamaican gang members who were busy searching for her stuff. She disabled them with her blades and then went back to Wesley. Grabbing hold of it, she dragged him out of the apartment. The Yautja was busy working on stopping the bleeding on his leg to notice Lex.
Safely outside the apartment, Lex fired a plasma blast into the apartment. The gas ignited creating an explosion that completely destroyed the apartment. Lex fired a few more times into the apartment to make sure she had killed her target. She then heard the sirens of police and firefighters. She then dragged Wesley to her car and then took off.
Lex drove a few miles through LA and then found a motel. She took off her Yautja gear revealing civilian clothes underneath. When she got back to her car with the key, Wesley had woken up. "What happened?" he asked painfully.
"We were tracked," she said.
"My sword?" he requested.
Lex shook her head. "I'm sorry."
"Do you have the rest of your gear?" he asked.
"It's all secure," she said. "I hit him pretty hard. There is no way he survived."
"Don't underestimate him," Wesley warned.
He painfully got out of the car and limped to the hotel room. "I am so weak and frail," he muttered.
"You just need a warm shower," Lex suggested.
"That sounds good," he admitted.
Inside the hotel room, Wesley had trouble taking off his shirt due to his wounds. "Let me help you," she offered.
She took off his torn shirt revealing Wesley's physique underneath. His muscles were well developed and hard from years of weight training. His abdomen held six-pack abs and his arms were as thick as her legs. "Thanks," he said once it was off.
"No problem," Lex stammered.
"I can handle the rest," he said walking into the bathroom.
While Wesley was in the shower Lex was deep in thought. She felt attracted to him physically and was grateful that he had fought with her against the Yautja at the water treatment plant. Unlike the other guys she had dated in the past, Wesley was a cop with a clear sense of good and wrong. He was like a machine, but maybe that could be melted over time. She wondered what he would be like if he wasn't professional all the time. She also realized how long it had been since she had a relationship with anyone.
She decided to make a bold move. Wesley didn't hear the bathroom door open. The shower curtain suddenly opened and Lex stepped in. Wesley took a step back towards the back of the shower. "What are you doing?" he asked stunned.
"It is faster this way if we shower together," she said.
"But someone has to keep guard," Wesley protested.
"We're safe," Lex said persuasively.
Wesley was about to leave the shower when Lex stopped him slamming him against the shower wall. Lex was surprised by her own strength; her muscles had human and Yautja characteristics and Wesley was injured. "You're stronger than you look," he said.
"I am the strongest woman on the planet," Lex smiled.
"This is unprofessional," Wesley protested as Lex went underneath his arms and started to rub his back. She got closer to him so that her breasts touched his chest.
"How long has it been for you?" she asked.
He hesitated as she moved her hips against him. "Too long," he said finally.
Feeling he was putting his guard down she took the plunge giving him a kiss while keeping close to him. He resisted at first but then started kissing her aggressively. The two moved against the other as the water poured over them.
"If you want this be ready in five," he finally relented.
Wesley then exited the shower and took up his towel. Lex smiled as she realized she had won him over. She quickly took a towel and dried herself off. When she was ready, Wesley was in one of the two beds in the hotel room. Lex quickly got into bed with him and then he came on top of her. "I have never made love to an alien before," he smirked.
"There is a first for everything," Lex smirked.
Wesley entered her and a night of passion began.
The next morning, Wesley and Lex were filled with bruises and bite marks from last night. Lex couldn't believe all the sorts of things she did that night. It was like she was in no longer control of herself and simply let her instincts take over. Wesley was a true stud lasting as long as it took for her to become completely exhausted.
"Last night…was interesting," he said.
"Want to try it again?" Lex asked.
"Soon, but now we have work to do," he smiled.
The two went shopping for clothes since they had only one pair that wasn't ruined by fire and smoke. Wesley then purchased a new sword that cost him a few thousand dollars. The two then reported to the FBI station.
"They discovered a few charred bodies at the apartment, none of them were alien," Garber told them.
"So, it survived," Wesley said disappointed.
"We did find traces of its blood at the scene. You did hurt it," Garber said.
"All credit goes to Lex. I was knocked out by the explosion," Wesley said.
"Well, good work," Garber said to Lex.
"Any leads on the microwave?" Wesley asked.
"Nothing," Garber said.
"I am going need guns…lots of them," Wesley said.
Wesley then went into the inventory room and took a number of weapons including grenades, two pistols, an assault rifle, and a black Kevlar vest. "This will do fine," he said pleased.
"We have a call from Harrigan," an aid to Garber said.
"What does he want?" Garber asked annoyed.
"He says that LA jails have been hit. The criminals for violent crimes are being released into the city," he said.
"The war begins," Wesley said gravely.
The FBI and LAPD put all of their men into finding the criminals leaving Wesley and Lex alone to find the microwave. "They'll be using the water system," Lex said.
"There is a central pump system in the middle of the city," an agent told them.
"How will they be able to get there?" Wesley asked.
"There is a subway train system that will lead them to it."
Meanwhile, the Yautja in full dress and his Jamaican army scattered everyone in the subway system. The security guards were immediately killed and the trains were stopped. "Load it into the train," the Yautja ordered.
The microwave was on a cart and placed inside the train. The Yautja then went inside the train and piloted it towards the water pump control center. "Turn the device on," the Yautja ordered.
The water in the pipes immediately vaporizes sending the gas into the air all around the city. The people on the streets were immediately given a euphoric high and then became paranoid with delusions. The police became quickly overwhelmed by thousands of drug-induced citizens.
"Stop all subway trains," Lex shouted.
"It will take some time," the agent said.
"Let's go," Wesley said to Lex.
Wesley and Lex drove through traffic on a motorcycle in the hopes of beating the train. "We've stopped the trains," the agent said through Wesley's ear-pierce.
Wesley expertly went through traffic and people who were high on drugs. Lex cringed as she was nearly hit by cars and people on the road. Lex then activated her cloaking device which rendered them and the bike invisible. Wesley reached the subway entrance and drove down the stairs. Wesley then aimed his grenade gun at the doors of the train and blasted them open. Lex quickly put her equipment on and cloaked herself.
The two went on the subway blasting the doors away as they reached the end of the train. Out of ammunition, Wesley threw the grenade gun aside and reached for his assault rifle. Jamaican drug dealers fired on them with machine gunfire. The train then started to move again. Lex sliced into the Jamaicans. One was blasted out the window and promptly died; another shot one of their own men in the face. Wesley shot one dead with a pistol and Lex stabbed through the last one. When they reached the end of the train, the Yautja was still at the controls with a Jamaican at his side. The Jamaican threw a grenade at them. Lex and Wesley dodged it but it ripped open the train. The train split in two. Wesley quickly shot the Jamaican dead.
The Yautja then turned to see them. Wesley fired a machine gun burst into him, but his armor was too strong. Lex aimed at the microwave device but was slammed to the ground by the Yautja. Wesley aimed at the device as well with his machine gun but the Yautja slapped it out of his hands. The Yautja then slammed Wesley against the side of the train and stabbed him in the knee. The Yautja then released a gas that caused Wesley to fall to the ground unable to concentrate on anything.
The Yautja then turned to Lex and injected her in the arm with the same substance. Lex felt her head spin as the toxin took effect. He then pulled off her plasma cannon and then her mask. The Yautja then casually sat in his chair as he saw the two suffer from the drug. "I sent a team to the subway control station just in case," he said.
"Tell me. How do have Yautja weaponry?" he asked.
Lex refused to talk. "No answer? Are you a Yautja from the homeworld sent to kill me?" he asked.
"Only humans that were turned into Yautja can change back," Lex slurred.
"That isn't true. There are many Yautja on this planet that look like humans so they can blend in. They infiltrate everywhere as humans but when they hunt they go back to their normal selves," he revealed.
Lex tried to digest that information and then wondered why the Yautja even needed her for this mission. "So, you're just like me; a human turned into a Yautja. You thought they needed you didn't you? You're just an amusement for them. All they care about is not being embarrassed by whatever I decide to do. They don't care about the humans I kill," he said.
"Don't trust him," Wesley slurred.
"No human has ever competed against me in a fight like you did," the Yautja said at Wesley. "I bet you're one of them, too."
Lex stared at Wesley as paranoia filled her mind. "What was he talking about?" she wondered.
"So, you don't know?" the Yautja said to her.
"This one is likely a Yautja in disguise as well," he said. The Yautja then slit Wesley's throat with his blades. "Now, time to see."
Lex watched in horror as Wesley slumped. "Maybe not," the Yautja shrugged.
However, Wesley did begin to change. His black skin became lighter and yellowish with a familiar skin pattern. His feet became bigger busting open his boots, his legs shredded his pants, and his waist busted open his belt. His shirt was ripped as his torso and arms became larger. Lex watched fascinated as Wesley grew bigger and taller. The wound on his neck closed up. Wesley then got to his feet; his armor and ammunition falling off him.
"You are…," Lex stuttered.
"So, we meet face-to-face," the Prince said in Yautja.
"You have the markings of a royal," the Yautja said with clicks.
"I am a Prince and I order you to stop this train," he said.
"Your titles mean nothing here," the Yautja said and then extended his blades.
The Prince dodged the Yautja's attacks but he wouldn't be able to do so for long. Lex took her plasma cannon from the ground and aimed at the Yautja. Both aliens were blurs to her as she fired. The Yautja was hit full force blasting his torso to pieces. His head and limbs fell to the ground in a pool of green blood. The Prince then activated the controls forcing the train to stop.
As the train came to a complete stop, the Prince deactivated the microwave. He then held up the dead Yautja's head and threw it next to Lex. "Your prize," he said in English.
"You bastard! You tricked me this whole time," she accused.
"Before this mission, the real Wesley was sent off on a long term assignment. I found him, studied his habits, and made his skull a trophy for my collection. He put up quite the struggle. I then used his DNA to create a human form for myself. When Wesley returned, the human FBI couldn't tell the difference," he revealed.
"How could you do this to me? You tricked me into having sex with you," Lex continued.
"As I recall, you were the one making the advances. I never realized you would become sexually attracted to Wesley's body," he said amused. "Since we were both human, I don't consider our relationship consummated. I won't hold it against you."
"I will never marry you. You played me," Lex said angrily.
"Just as you played the human law enforcement? Just as you allowed one of my royal guards to perish in that trap you set up."
"I'm not sorry," Lex spat.
"You are an interesting human. The next hunt should prove interesting," he said.
"Your brother knew the whole time, didn't he?" Lex asked bitterly.
"Of course, he did. He gave me impressive reports of your hunts," the Prince said.
"What am I?" Lex said of herself as tears formed.
"You have been drugged and are not thinking clearly. We must leave now," the Prince said. A squad of Yautja decloaked next to the train and walked towards them. They were the Prince's wives and guards.
Lex brought the plasma cannon against the Prince and attempted to pump it. The Prince snatched the weapon away from her. "Carry the head or you won't get a vial," the Prince told her.
Lex reluctantly took the disgusting head off the floor and walked with the Prince down the subway. The wives and guards cleaned up the mess on the train.