Finally, the crew sent in the weapons to the Kratt brothers. There was a couple week's delay about the Rake's existence, until it killed a hunter. Chris opened his suitcase to see a heavy gun. He picked it up and whistled, "This thing weighs a ton!"

Aviva turned in her chair and smiled, "Chris, your camper is located east of the Yellowstone Park."

Chris lay the gun safely back in the case and said, "Sure. Can Jimmy drop us there?"

"We'll land. We'll be nearby in case something happens."

"Sure, just don't get involved like Michael."

Aviva chuckled, "My Dad had the nerve to say that he kidnapped me and I have no nerve to tell him! I couldn't help but laugh at it now."

Chris smiled, "Come to think of it, it is a coincidence that Michael was actually the same name as your father's. But that Michael seems to be a little too thin and crawlly. Your father is strong and spiny, which gives me the shivers at times."

Aviva smiled, "My Dad will not bite you, Chris."

Chris wanted to tell Aviva that he had developed a close bond with her since Clayton had attacked him. But he had no nerve to say it. He kept quiet, knowing that he was a loner.

Martin came into the HQ from the pilot section, "We're here! I can't wait to see the Rake!"

Chris said, "Until he slaps you to the ground, I doubt it."

Jimmy popped in, "Okay, guys. We landed. I see the camper from here."

Martin jumped out of the Tortuga and ran in towards the camper. Chris turned to see Laura holding her six month old son with Aviva standing nearby. Was it him, or did he see her turn sad all of a sudden? He turned around and went to the camper.

Martin said, "We got a light rifle here. The guns we have are heavy duty work."

Chris picked up the rifle, "This is more my grip. I can't handle that gun."

Martin said, "We got bear traps... Oooohhh! And we got a map. Because of other dead people who tried to hunt this alien... We have to find other traps and bullets."

Chris tapped on the PC and smiled, "Cameras. We got to display cameras to see if he's coming our... Aviva!"

Martin turned, "Chris?"

Chris said, "Aviva? What are you doing here?"

"Just came to see how you guys were holding up," Said Aviva, still with a bit of saddness in her eyes, "The sun is setting now."

Martin smiled, "Let the hunting begin!"

Chris took Aviva's arm and pulled her into the camper, "You have to go back to the Tortuga, Aviva. It's dangerous. He's either waking up or on his way down. Get the Tortuga far from here."

Aviva answered, "We'll be fine."

Chris let her go and she ran to the Tortuga. Minutes later, the Tortuga flew a bit from the park and landed outside the city. The sun was saying good night and one hour later, it was dark and the crickets were singing.

Chris said, "We have twelve hours to bring this Rake down."

Martin loaded his heavy duty weapon, "Okay. You take the rifle and I'll grab a few cameras."

Chris loaded his rifle... But having a hard time doing so, he managed to figure how to load without shooting himself. He looked up with confident that Martin had already displayed a camera. He looked over and saw Martin running down to camp.

"Chris, we got to run for it and grab the traps and bullets."

Suddenly, the camera that Martin had just set up broke, "Martin, camera 2 just broke."

Martin said, "I just put it up."

"I know... AAHHH!"

Martin turned to see a white alien with long rms running towards them. He picked up his gun and started to shoot. But the alein dodged the bullets and slapped Martin to the ground and ran away.

Chris looked out the door, "Martin? Are you awake?"

"No... I just laying here, looking at the stars... What the heck was that?" he jumped up and said, "That alein should be a fighter. Gee, he punched my poor nose..."

Chris ran ahead to turn on the camera. He was scared that the monster would come by again. Suddenly, as he ran down, he heard footsteps stomping before him. He turned and shot his rifle, and the alein screamed, making Chris sure that he shot the creature. But the alein's huge black eyes looked at Chris and slapped him in the face. Chris felt his cheek being pushed in as he fell. But the alein wasn't done. He walked on top of Chris down to Camp. Chris picked up the creature pod, "Martin! He's coming to you!"

BANG! BANG! YYYAAAHHHH!

The alein came running up as Chris was standing up and slapped Chris again. This time, Chris booted up and chased the alein. The alein saw Chris following it and turned against him and slapped Chris. Chris pulled the trigger and shot the alein right in the head. The creature screamed and ran away.

Chris got up and felt his face. He saw his white hand turn dark. He must be bleeding. He ran down to camp to see Martin lying again on the ground. At least he was still breathing.

"Martin?"

"I see aleins coming from all directions..."

"Martin, all is clear. I'm bleeding and... Oh, no! He's coming again!"

Martin jumped up and picked up his gun. As the creature came running down, Chris and Martin shoot bullets quicker and reloaded quicker. The alein was facing his enemies and decided to turn away.

Chris said, "Gee... I think he's scared of us now."

Martin said, "We better stop him before he gets into the city... into the Tortuga... and Laura and my son!"

Chris boiled again. Not again, he thought, all he cares was Laura! He turned to Martin and said, "What about me?"

"I have to figure out where he is, bro. I'll run off to find bullets. You stay here and guard the camper."

"Really?! And leave me alone! I don't have much bullets either!"

"Climb unto the camper and perk on top. I'm sure you can see him from there."

Chris climbed unto the camper. As he settled, his creature pod began to ring. It was Aviva, "You guys holding up?"

"Just shut up..."

"Chris... Why are you upset?"

"Nevermind. I'm busy..."

"Chris?"

"I said shut up!"

Aviva grew afraid as Chris shut the creature pod off. Chris perked on the camper, and watched. The Rake has not come over. One hour and two have passed... Where was Martin? Chris checked the time to see it was almost midnight. Suddenly, on the left path, Martin came running down with a backpack full of goodies, "I got bullets, kits, and traps!"

"What took you so long?"

"I have to stay in watchtowers for a while. He had come around and I couldn't shoot because I had no bullets. I lost my gun when he slapped me so I found this rifle in a boat near a lake down there."

"Did you leave any traps?"

"Yes. I left some in a couple caves and one in an outdoor like house. Later, when the coast is clear, I'll show you around the park. Oh, I found a huge leg... Probably five times bigger than my leg!"

Chris rolled his eyes as Martin ran into the camper. He heard the door sham after him. Suddenly, a green transparent screen appeared with Aviva's own angry face, "What is wrong with you?"

Chris said, "Nothing," But Aviva was not thrilled. His tone of voice proved he was still upset.

Martin came up on the deck and said, "You see him?"

"No, not yet..."

Martin smiled, "I'm glad the scientists told the gang to stay away. I can't imagine the sight of seeing my own son taken by this Rake."

Chris felt his water boiling. He held his rifle, aimed at the camera, waiting for the Rake.

"Laura would be so upset if she lost the baby. I can't believe how he looks like me, bro? Don't you think?"

Suddenly, the rifle dropped. Chris turned his dark face at Martin and said, "You want to know what I think? It's very upsetting how you talk about Laura all the time! I ask you important questions and you answer with a story about Laura and your son!"

Martin never seen Chris so angry with dark wrinkles of hatred on his face, "Chris?"

"Just... WHY CAN'T ANYONE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE," Chris leaped off the deck, leaving his rifle on the roof, and ran into the forest, crying and depressed. He didn't stop running until he came to the lake where Martin was. The waterfall eased his thoughts as slightly a spray of water touched his burning skin. He wanted to be happy... But how?

Chris sat on the ground and looked at his hands and played with the skin of his fingers. He could feel the pain in his neck from Michael's Attack a couple days back. Chris covered his face and began to cry.

The Rake happened to be near Chris. He saw Chris crying on the edge of the bank. It screamed a bit and came running over to Chris. Chris heard the scream and turned in time to see the Rake slapping him into the water. Chris felt the water pulling him downwards, he pulled himself up and took a deep breath, watching the Rake run towards Camp. Seconds later, shots echoed the quiet forest. Chris turned towards the waterfall and swam towards the bank. He could hear the Rake coming as he stood up and ran for his life...