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Corruption

By: AngelofBlood
folder M through R › Predator
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 7
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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.
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Chapter 2

Disclaimer: let the would know that I do not own Predator

thanx missy and Chancelor22 for being my first reviews and all those who have read love ya guys, and I would also like to thank my BF and RP friends for the ideas!!! ^_^
by the way Stormes thoughts are always in the begining of the chapters most of them anyway, so heres chapter 2 read,reveiw,enjoy, and no flamers!!!

Chapter 2

NEXT EVENING

Nighttime… Time of star gazing, wonder, romance, and sleep. But also a time of sin and guilty pleasure. People out searching for drugs and sex, my job is to give the drugs and the body selling prostitutes the sex all for a simple fee. Of course some people don’t want to pay the fee so they just take it.
There isn’t a night I don’t hear the scream of an innocent woman being raped or the sound of a gunshot being fired at a drug dealer for their drugs. But that is the price of doing business in this city of the damned…


Storme shook her head as she was walking into the hotel building. People needed drugs and she needed to have a clear head while doing business, after all she had a long night ahead of her.
Meanwhile…
The three Yautja watched from the next building as their target walked into the building, for it was tonight they would finally take her. They couldn’t wait to get out of there the leader especially.
He had hunted in cities before but never had he seen one in such disarray. The air reeked of filth and fear. He decided once she left the building they would strike but for now they watched her vital signs and heat signature go into the building.
“ What do you think she is doing at this time of night and with those people?” the young one asked
The one next to him sighed “ doing a transaction of some sort more of less if you were looking you would have saw her giving the other oomans something”
The leader rolled his eyes “young bloods” he thought as he turned around
“Alright enough talking were going to go closer,” he said as they turned on their cloaking devices
Back to Storme
Storme walked down the hallway counting the money she had earned. Looking at it rather pleased knowing that it was enough to pay rent and buy food. She was pulled away from her thoughts as an arm grabbed her into a room. A shotgun was instantly put to her head with about five men looking at her.
“What the fuck?!” Storme yelled as her heart began to race
“ Hey little lady how about sharing some of them drugs with us” the man with the shotgun said
“How’s about I share when you pay for it like everyone else, asshole!” Storme growled
The man pushed the shotgun hard against her neck and chuckled
“ I don’t think you know what your getting into, do you forget who has the gun and let alone you’re out numbered”
Another man walked up next to him and stared at Storme for a moment
“ You know she’s rather cute why don’t we take the drugs and fuck her a little”
“ Why don’t you go fuck off and die you goddamn jerk offs!” She yelled
The third one laughed “ you know that would be a good idea I bet if she gets laid she wouldn't be that bad of a bitch”
Storme took that moment while she was talking to strike while the man with the shotgun was talking she punched him right in the jaw and he fell straight to the ground, then pulled out her own weapons
“What the fuck?!” The men said in shock
A smirk came on Stormes face “ Like I said if you want drugs buy them like everyone else”
Before anymore could be said an odd cracking sound came from behind them, the man in the back had been stabbed by some invisible force and now hanging up in the air as he slowly went limp from the blood loss, then to be thrown against the wall, as he slid down a blood trial was left behind.
“ Jesus Christ what a fuck is going o-” before the man could finish his head was ripped right off his body and being held up by another invisible force.
“ Holy shit!” One cried “ let’s get the hell out of here!”
But before they could even started running they were both cut in half by the third and final invisible force by the end of it blood had painted the once blue walls. Storme just stood by the door looking on in horror at what she just saw, yes she had seen people get killed but nothing like this, this was just sick and wrong. Just as she was about to open the door and run out she felt someone sharp go into her neck then darkness.
The leader trilled softly looking at the trophies and the target they were after. So it was a good night after all.
“ Alright let’s go home, gather everything, let‘s get out of this c‘jit place,” he said as he picked up Storme
The young one purred softly “ I’m sure elder Centu’de will be pleased with our success” before cloaking himself and leaving the blood stained room
A FEW HOURS LATER
Stormes eyes open to see strange designs on the sealing, she quickly picked herself up despite the pain in her head and looked around. Skulls and designs were everywhere a few doors and open ways to other rooms, chairs, so on. The bed was the softest she ever sat on it was covered with what she thought to be animal furs of some sort.
“ Good god where am I?” She groaned as she rubbed her head “ either I’m dreaming or someone gave me acid”
Her thoughts came to an end as she head foot steps enter the room, Storme gasped in awe at the creature she was looking at.
From what she could tell it was a male, his chest was large and full of muscles as well as a big scar going down it, he stood at seven feet, his hair was black and was put in dread locks which were down to his waist, his face had odd mandibles with an inner mouth, his eyes were what caught Stormes attention the most, a dark gold that demanded respect. All and all he was amazing and freighting.
“Who… w-what are you?” Storme whispered
He could smell her fear hoping he wouldn’t scare her anymore he calmly said, “ I am elder Centu’de, and I’ve been waiting eighteen years to meet my beautiful Storme”
“What are you talking about?! How do you know my name?” she asked in an angry yet nervous tone
He sat next to her and started to purr softly she began to whimper
“ I know your name Storme” Centu’de said as he was purring “because you are Rin’des daughter and you were promised to me as my mate which that time as finally come my Storme”
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