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Betanu carefully made his way towards the other side of the boiler chamber. Scanning, the Honored Warrior was quick to noticed flesh ooman blood on the floor. Crouching down, he ran his talon fingers over it and quickly scanned the area for any signs of him. It was possible the male ooman was injured during the explosion and made it to safer ground, Betanu snorted at the thought. How was he going to tell the female her comrade might be killed or taken by one of the hard meats?
Getting to his feet, Betanu quickly made his way back to the female to see she had fallen back unconscious. Being careful to scoop up the soft meat, the Honored Warrior knew he had to get this ooman back to her comrades above; her injuries needed medic attention badly. (Base Camp) General Cage was a man who was rarely intimidated by others, but being towered by the fierce General Edwin of Colony 28 nearly had him shaking in his boots, especially since the scarred man had his meaty fingers wrapped around his fist. Cage admitted, it was pretty stupid to have tried and takes a swing at Edwin. He was suddenly regretting it when the scarred General caught his fist with his fingers and begins to squeeze down, hard. Grunting in pain, General Cage fell to his knees, already he can feel his fingers breaking. General Edwin, on the other hand, looked down the cowered man with a blood thirsty expression. Even General Cage’s own men didn’t bother stepping in to help, they were all just thankful not to be in their General’s boots. "As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted," Edwin snarled, his fingers tightening more. "If you killed my daughter with your stupidity, I will personally gut you myself." Just remembering the sound of the explosion sent chills down his spines. His copter barely landed when he heard the General Cage's ordered to detonate the explosions. Luckily for him, Edwin rushed toward him with an incredible speed to stop the rest of the explosion, but he still wasn't sure if his daughter was still alive within the half ruined Colony now. "Samson, get your men and search the ruins for my daughter!" General Edwin barked. His Lieutenant saluted and left the tent with his men close behind. Edwin's cold gray eye glared in hatred at the man kneeling before him. Cage grunted. "I gave the Captain a time limit; she knew she only had an hour and a half to complete her task. I only did as ordered!" Edwin's patience snapped and so did the cowering man's wrist. Cage fell down with a cry of pain, his broken wrist cradle against his chest. Edwin turned away in disgust as the medic team rushed towards the injured General. "General Edwin, I think you might want to see this!" At the urgent sound of his second in command, Edwin left the tent and instantly stopped at the sight in front of him. Who would have thought Edwin would ever witness seeing his unconscious daughter being held by an eight foot massive Yautja male. His men had surrounded the alien with all weapons aimed at him. Edwin grunted, he was almost tempted to order his men to fire if he didn't feared for his daughter. Walking passed his men, Edwin approached the Yautja. Betanu didn't think it was possible but the male coming towards him was the biggest and most scarred one eyed ooman male he's ever seen! Everything about this male screamed power, Betanu was tempted to put his burden down and challenge the male to a fight! But now wasn't the time to do any of that, the female ooman needed medical attention badly. "She is badly injured and is in need of your ooman's medicine," Betanu said when the large ooman male stood within an arm reached away. Edwin nodded, his one gray eye looking at the blood and bruises covering his daughter. He turned his attention back to the Yautja. "Where is the male with her?" Betanu shook his head. General Edwin shook his head in disappointment; he wasn't looking forward to telling his daughter when she awakes. As gently as he could, the General took his daughter in his arms and handed her to the medic team standing nearby. Edwin watched with relieve as they rushed her into the medic tent. "Did you save her?" General Edwin turned his attention back to the Yautja. "We fought together," he confirmed. "The female fought well, even against a hard meat Queen," said the Yautja male. Edwin nodded his approval, his chest puffing with pride. The thought of killing the Yautja suddenly disappeared from his mind, knowing that this creature probably saved his child's life. "My daughter can handle anything that comes her way." Betanu's yellow eyes snapped to the large ooman male. "You're her Sire?" Edwin nodded, his old gray eye glaring at the Yautja. “Tell me, what Clan are you from?” Betanu tapped a fist to his armored chest. “I’m from Guan-thwei Clan; they called me Betanu, Honored Warrior.” “Your English is impressive,” the General observed. “When I was a Youngblood I stayed on Earth and studied your cultures and languages,” the Yautja grunted. “And how is it you came to this Colony,” The General jerked his head towards the half collapsed building. Betanu turned away; he was almost shameful to tell the ooman his embarrassment at being captured. “My ship crashed landed a mile away from this place; the oomans captured me and experimented on for me weeks.” Edwin grunted. “For saving my daughter, I will allow you to stay at my Colony while you repair your broken ship.” Betanu tilted his head as he studied the stony ooman in front of him. “I take it you don’t offer your hospitality to just anybody.” “My daughter is all that I have, Yautja,” the General admitted, his tone softening at the mention of his child. “To be truthful, if you had walked out that ruins alone I would have had my men killed you.” Betanu nodded. “I appreciate your honestly, ooman.” “I’m General Edwin, in your culture I would be an Elder,” Edwin turned to his men and addressed them, “At ease men.” At his ordered, his men lowered their weapons. Betanu bowed his head in respect. From the corner of his eye, the Yautja could have sworn he saw a flash of white running into the tent where they’ve taken the female ooman Cross. Straightening his back, his sharp yellow eyes did a quick glance and frowned when all he seen is an ooman male running into the tent. Edwin cursed; he could have sworn he told the little runt to stay inside the copter. His one gray eye caught sight of the pup running into the medic tent with his second in command chasing after him. Suddenly a light bulb popped into his head. “There is someone I want you to meet, Betanu,” the General suddenly said, getting the massive Yautja’s attention. Betanu chirped in curiosity. == “How is she? Will she be okay? Is she going to wake up soon? Is there anything I can do?” Percy still couldn’t take his eyes off the yapping albino Yautja standing beside his Captain’s cot. The young squad leader still hadn’t been able to figure out how Cross kept this child a secret! He was practically asking questions after question to the poor medic personnel who were trying to stitch up the Captain. Seeing the distress look on the medic, Percy took pitied and crouches down beside the little Yautja. “Your mother is fine and she will be asleep for a while,” Percy assured the kid. “All you can do for her is pray for a healthy recovery.” At his words, Connor frowned but gave a little nod. His red eyes shot to his mother’s paled face and suddenly the urged to panic almost took over him again. Taking her hand in his, Connor brought her cold fingers to his mandible and purred. Percy was taken aback by the unexpected sound; he never knew Yautja was able to make that noise! “You’re the second, you know?” Percy’s brows furrowed confusedly at his words. “What do you mean?” Connor turned his red eyes to the male crouching beside him and lifted his mandibles in a smile. “To referred the Captain as my mother.” The squad leader returned his smile. “That’s because she is your mother, kiddo, don’t let anyone else tell you differently.” Connor’s spirit lifted at his words, the little Yautja didn’t know it then, but he just made a friend. Suddenly a loud cough caught Connor’s attention. What the little Yautja saw left his mandibles sagging in shock. Connor always knew he would see one of his kind one day, he just didn’t think it would be today! And he definitely didn’t think the Yautja male would be massive and tall, almost towering over the General with a couple of inches to him. The warrior was donned in armors and weapons, with a net suit covering his muscular body. The Yautja’s dreadlocks were practically swinging passed his waist with silver and gold rings attached to it. His mandibles were massive and his tusks were just as deadly. So, this was what a full grown Yautja male looked like with meat. Envy ate at the little Yautja; the sudden urged to beat this male gnawed at him like a rapid wildfire. The General crooked his finger at the frozen pup, Connor hesitated for a brief second before leaving his mother side and approached the two alpha male. Betanu’s yellow eyes widened and mandibles twitched at the sight of the pup. The Honored Warrior was ashamed to admit the only word to come to mind was u'darahje, abomination. His mandibles clicked at the scent of the little pup; it was practically covered in the ooman female’s scent. His brows furrowed in curiosity before turning to the General questioningly. “My daughter found this Yautja abandoned and as you can see she decided to keep it,” the General explained in a bored tone. Connor’s fists clenched, his red eyes glaring at the General. Betanu, noticing the pup’s disrespect, barked at him. The little Yautja jumped at the noise but didn’t lower his eyes or head in submission. “My daughter raised him since he was a suckling, he doesn’t understand or know your cultures,” Edwin continued to explain. Betanu nodded, his respect for the female ooman just grew. “Your daughter must have the heart of your Saints. Other Yautja would have killed him within seconds of his birth.” Connor growled low in his throat. Crouching down to the little Yautja’s level, Betanu cocked his head to the side as he studied the fidget pup. Connor watch nervously as the large Yautja reach out a paw towards him, in all honesty, Connor was expecting the male to knock him down but instead it landed on the top of his crown-like forehead. “Never stare a Yautja male in the eye, especially if you’re lower rank,” Betanu explained patiently. “It means you’re disrespecting them or challenging them.” Connor chirped but nodded. “I am Betanu of the Guan-thwei Clan, an Honored Warrior,” the large Yautja tapped a fist to his chest. “Connor,” he muttered. Betanu shook his head. “Mo, you must let me know who you are,” he held a balled fist in front of the curious little Yautja. “Like this, say your name and pound your fist to your chest. It shows you’re a confident warrior, strong and solid,” saying so, he tapped his fist to his armored chest with a growl. Frowning, Connor imitated the warrior with a raspy growl of his own. “Connor,” he tapped a fist to his chest. Betanu nodded with approval. “Thar'n-da s' yin'tekai,” he said. Connor mimicked the words the best he can. “What does that mean?” “Strength and honor,” he translated with a nod. General Edwin turned away from the two Yautja and made his way toward the unconscious Captain. He watched through hooded eyes as they bind her ribs and stitched up her wounds. Other than being bruised and broken, she was alive and that’s what mattered to the General, just as long as she was breathing. “Everything’s ready, General, we can transfer the Captain back to home base for further monitoring.” One of the medic team reported. General Edwin nodded. “Good. Get everything ready.” The medic saluted the General before walking off. Watching the two Yautja conversant, another light bulb popped into the General’s head. Maybe, just maybe he can find another way to rid himself of the albino Yautja…since he couldn't kill the little runt. == A/N: Please Review! 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