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Second Best	By : kooritenshi Category: M through R > Predator Views: 2230 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Predator movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue
- 2-Making a Deal
- 1
- 2
Things The
Reader Needs To Know

Genre: Romance/Sci-fi

Rating of Story: M-MA
(for later chapters)

Contents of this Chapter: Alien bad
language

Summary: (This is
not a full blown sequel to You Found Me but it will have some of those
characters drawn into the story as well) A young alien from a far away Galaxy
is caught on a Yautja ship and taken hostage to a place she barely knows to
become part of their culture that isn't much unlike her own. She finds that it
is quite hard to adjust but meet a person who is just as different as she is.
Will she find her place? Or will she just be out of luck?

Warnings: There is
alien/alien pairings in this story so if you don't like that stay away. In
later chapters there will be explicit scenes, thus the rating of M-MA. If this
bothers you then do not read this! Thank you!

Disclaimer: I do not
own the Yautja race. I just like writing about them! The only thing I own is my
character and my plot! NOTE! The Ambernian race
is made up by me, for my use only! Do NOT take any of this race's
characteristics and use them for your own stories or ideas! The race is my
idea! Please, do not steal them or use them without my permission! I will go
haywire on you if you do!

.x.x.x.

Two guards
entered the room and saw the young woman lying on her metal slab, which was
supposed to be a bed, and pointed. She knew what they wanted and stood up to
walk towards then stopping when they locked her wrists in heavy metal wrist
cuffs that covered her whole lower arms! They were like rocks too and if she
hadn't been so strong she would have had a hard time keeping them up.

They could
use these things for weights!

She
chuckled at her own thoughts before they looked down at her one of them making
a clicking noise that almost sounded like a purr. Her brightly colored yellow
eyes looked up at one of the guards, which she was guessing was a man by the
lack of mammary glands on his chest. Wait�did this race actually have mammary
glands? She thought about it but it wasn't coming to her as she was shoved
along by the two of them.

They both
had a molted green skin that was speckled with yellow and had metal masks on
over their faces so she couldn't see what they looked like. They both wore a
full body, from what she could tell, suit of metal mesh that looked tight but
loose enough so that she knew she could slip her fingers under it. What are they used for, she wondered.

Long black
pieces of what she could only guess was flesh dangled from their skulls and
acted as hair just like her own but they were thick and kind of moved with a
will of their own. They were so strange she just wanted to reach out and touch
them but she knew better than that and she was kind of tied up at the moment.

The last
thing, okay well the last thing she took the most time to examine were their
clothes or rather their armor. They were wearing pieces of armor in important
places and their chests were pretty much showing to allow Butterfly to see the
toned bodies that lay under the mesh. They each had a piece of metal over their
hearts and shoulders and down over their shins and feet. They were both wearing
loincloths but she could guess that there was a metal cup of some sort under
those thin pieces of fabric.

A door
swished open, knocking her out of her thoughts and examinations as she looked
up to see a taller creature standing in a dark room. It was weird though
because the walls were covered in strange designs and unique glowing lights
that came from nowhere or so it seemed. She was so mesmerized by the room's
aspects that she didn't even really fight back when they shoved her into a seat
and went outside. They were probably guarding the door, she guessed.

She looked
up at the taller, older creature from the looks of it. His skin seemed
more�edged than the others and even as he reaches up to his mask she doesn't
flinch. The sound of released air comes to her ears and she watches as he
unhooks the mask and pulls it off making her tilt her head in curiosity. He had
a weird mouth and a prominent brow that seemed to define his face more than the
four part mouth he had. The mandibles opened wide and she could see four little
talons on each end of the pieces the mandibles connected by a thin web of skin.

He seemed
angry by her scrutiny but she hadn't seen any of their faces until now and she
found it interesting that his eyes were a bright orange color that almost
resembled her own. He growls darkly the sound resonating from his thick neck
that looks so muscular. "Curious amni," he
curses lightly in her native language the sound weird as his gruff voice speaks
it. Amni, in her language, meant basically bitch in
English. "Now, what was your ship doing in our planet's territory?!"
he asks and he is fluent enough to understand but not enough to be perfect like
her.

"Uh�"
she looked around boredly. "Flying?"
Yeah she was what could be called a smartass. He didn't seem to get the comedy
in it as he slammed his fists into the table in front of them roaring in anger.
"Amberna! Calm down! I
do not fly the ships I just jump out of them and kill!" she said with a
small shift in her seated position so that she was sitting with her legs
crossed on the seat easily.

"Hm�" he said calming down a bit as he leaned off of
the table moving around to look down at her. She tilted her head back to look
at the man who must be at least 9 feet tall. His pectoral muscles bulged and
his jaw line was slightly spiked with his old age. He wasn't too old though;
she could tell he was just at his peak of wisdom. It would be all downhill from
there. "Than what would it take for you to tell me information about your
kind?" he asked slowly choosing his words carefully with
what she guessed was a smirk. She would have to get used to his facial
expressions to be able to read him.

She glared
at him. She may not like her culture and their ways but she sure as hell wasn't
a traitor. "Nothing," she hissed darkly into his face growling to him
as he gave a kind of amused look before pulling away that clicking noise coming
through the air to her audio receptors.

He pushed
his finger against the wall on the other side and a screen came on showing
another of his kind in what looked like the control room. They started talking
in a language that was all grunts and clicks and repeated syllables. It was
strange but she kind of liked it; it was unique and interesting. When they were
done he turned back around to look at her with his piercing orange eyes and she
smiled innocently.

"Seeing
as you are no use to us I guess it's time for us to take you back," he
muttered lightly running a hand across one of his black appendages on his head.
She laughed heartily catching him by surprise. "What is it, Ambernian?!" he snapped not enjoying the fact that she
was laughing at him for no reason.

When she
finally collected herself she shook her head. "What do you think they
would do to me if I went back and said, "OH I was captured but I'm back
now!"? They would kick me out faster than you could say your own
name!" She sounded very sarcastic when she said this but he got the drift
and got a bewildered look in his eyes as if saying, "Than what are we going to do with you?"

"What
is your name, Small Female?" he asked harshly and she jumped straight to
look at him.

"People
call me Butterfly," the young woman told him making him knit his eyebrows, which were really just muscles
in his forehead, in thought. He tried to say it but it came out weird. That was
one of the hardest words to say in the Ambernian
language!

When he
finally got it right she sat back easily and decided it wasn't so bad to have
him there. At least she knew that she was in front of the head-honcho and
wasn't going to get beaten up anytime soon. Okay, well she might but still.

"You
can fight, correct?" he asked crossing his arms over his chest and she
looked at him as if he were stupid. Before she could even say anything
sarcastic he muttered, "Of course you can," and started back towards
the controller to get out a small piece of metal. Walking over to her, he
slipped the metal across the binds over her arms and they fell open showing her
smooth skin that was dryer than normal. "You'll need better armor
than�" he was stopped when she shook her head.

"If I
cannot fight something in this than I will not fight at all," she told him
holding her hand to the breast plate that covered her essentials. She was
wearing the orange and red pelt of a native giant cat as her pants and a belt
of vines from her planet that never rot no matter how old they get. It was very
strong and could be used as a lot of things. She reached back to grab her small
gauntlets that were just able to fit over her wrists. They were useful when you
needed to fend of biting animals with your arms because the metal was
supposedly impervious to any kind of attack.

He scoffed
at her stupidity but she was so used
to fighting in it that she didn't even worry about her weapons. She had a small
dagger and a whip somewhere but they would do no good, she had a feeling
against the newest foe. He motioned for her to follow him and of course she had
no other choice as she pulled her multi-colored hair up into a pony tail. It
was very obvious hair if you were anywhere other than Amberna
but there were ways of hiding it. The yellow, orange, and red hues were very
obvious but very beautiful all at the same time and matched her slightly tanned
features.

"We
are going to a planet where our New Bloods are facing their Chiva,
right of passage," he said but there was a dismal tone to his voice.
"But sadly, the Xenomorphs are running rampant
now. We need to help them get off of there and destroy the hordes of hard
meats. We will take care of destroying them for good. You're job is to go with
my Captain and save the young bloods, understood?"

"Crystal
clear!" she said with a nod just as they started down the hall. "This should be interesting,"
she thought to herself with a smirk.
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