Hey guys, I'm back and I'm am surprised at the amount of people reading my story so far, nearly 50 in 1 WEEK, I am very happy about that.

Now to respond to comments:

Now Commander Jim, I do not take kindly to the jokes you are telling but pauk it I can't control what you say so to hell with it I'm just very defensive of my characters and creations.

So mbh040, I like your idea very much so you might see some of your ideas in the final hybrid design, BUT we're nowhere near that stage just yet so keep those ideas rolling if your idea goes the way I like then you might have the Final say in the Hybrid design*claps and rubs hands*

Now I'm sorry to say but this chapters not gonna be very descriptive since it's mainly talking but events must build up before they happen, look at most wars and tech advancements.

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Ruari's POV

"Ooman...Step forward," The large armoured warrior rumbled, sounding very much like thunder and very, very dangerous. I wouldn't be surprised if his glare alone could kill someone.

Slowly I made my way forwards from the altar to where all three figures stood, slightly nervous but I was more excited than anything, my heart beating faster as I approached the three figures. What and who were these people or things? The question kept running through my head, constantly on repeat until a new question popped up. "What do they want with me?" I asked myself. I wasn't much to look at; I had asthma from a child and so many mental problems many experts were surprised I had got to where I stand now in life.

As I neared closer to the trio, the human like one's constant writing was beginning to get on my nerves; the constant scratching of lead on stone was irritating to say the least. The tall slender alien, which seemed to be female (I'm no xeno-biologist so it's only a guess) was breathing deeply, puffs of moisture visible in the air; her tail was coiled around her feet and legs, forming a dress or skirt of some sort. Her head was long and shaped like a banana but with several protrusions looking like horns that formed a crown around her forehead.

"Ooman, you have been chosen to lead our children out of the coming darkness," Came the rumbling voice again.

"Yessss, he looksssss wissse and underssstanding. You chose well Typhosss," Hissed the tall dark creature whilst looking in the direction of the human one.

"Of course I did, my dear Zenthpia. I do know my children you know," The human, Typhos pointed out.

"Woah, woah, woah! Wait a second! What do you mean chosen? And who the FUCK are you people?!" I roared, my mind beginning to become confused and fuzzy, all the while trying to piece together what was going on. "I don't know who or what you guys are but if you're looking for a leader or something you picked dead wrong!"

"Oh do forgive me, I forgot to give introductions," Typhos said. "My name is Typhos, leader of the human gods. Tall, dark and brooding in the centre is Cetanu, Chief god of a alien race of hunters called the Yautja. Last but not least is Zenthpia, Chief god of the Zen or as the humans know them, the xenomorphs."

Ok, now my brain was starting to hurt. Alien and human gods had called me to lead, to lead three of the most dangerous and least cooperative species in the known galaxy. WERE THEY FUCKING INSANE! I decided to find out.

"ARE YOU GUYS FUCKING INSANE!? YOU WANT ME TO LEAD PEOPLE OUT OF A DANGER!? ME!?" I yelled louder, becoming more hysterical as the seconds ticked by.

"Yes," Cetanu merely said.

"Oh great! Fucking great! How am I supposed to do that, huh? I'm not the most fittest person in the universe you know with my asthma and all that," I screamed. I couldn't do this, I was merely a ship developer not some gun-ho hero.

"The three of usss will givvve you ssseedsss. Mine and ssCetanu'sss will affect you later as you interact with our children. Typhossss isss going to adjussst your body to the peak of human ssstandardsss. Sssso no more asssthma, no more problems."

"And what? I just go on my merry way killing bad guys and taking names? Fuck you! That's not whatI do, I help people or at least I try," I questioned.

"No, you are to raise a army of defenders and find a new home. A home where all three races can co-exist and thrive. We know you are no killer, but a warrior who defends others who are less fornate, you forget we have essentially watched your entire life and deeds," Rumbled Cetanu. "But first you need to escape your current employers, they are greedy and will hinder your progress to your goal. When you do escape head out and look for the Thei-de Sain'ja clan, they will help and train you in your path."

"Ok, so plan of action. Escape Wey-Yui, find clan, find and defend planet. Am I close?" I queried.

"Wait that was a bit too fast of accpentance," Typhos said.

"Well, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em," I replied. "So anything else I need to know now, or is it a need to know basis?"

"Yes, once last thing, you need a way to tell the Thei-de Sain'ja clan you are chosen by me, so you will need proof," Cetanu stated.

"Ok, so how do I go ab-ARGGGH!"

"Hush little one, wake up and follow your destiny," Cetanu purred.

Shorter chapter I know but lifes hectic right now so meh, easy come easy go right?

Any way the name of the clan in English literally means Death Warrior, I have plans for this clan.

Any way again the name Ruari comes from the Gaelic name Ruairi which is also comes from a older Gaelic name which I forget. So I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and I'll see you next time. BYE!