Enter the Yautja

I do not own the predator character. However, I do own all others in this story.
I have been doing my best to re write each chapter(with the help of my good friend Ar'Shiya), I do hope that you enjoy them.






Chapter 3



My heart was pounding as I was led to my destination. Not knowing what this destination was going to hold in store for me. I tried my best not to hyperventilate as I was almost totally consumed by fear. The new Yautja that was escorting me looked down to me as we walked and clicked to the other.

"Are you afraid of what we will do to you when we discover your foolish lies little Ooman?" Nem-tak said.

"No." I answered, without missing a beat. "I'm afraid of what you'll do to me to find out the truth."

I inhaled as I spoke, trying to control my breathing.

"I can smell your fear Ooman." He said, putting an emphasis on the "Ooman."

I rolled my eyes at his words, as my gaze traveled to a door coming up ahead. Before I knew it I was shoved into a room and by the time I turned around the door had already closed behind me. And both my escorts had disappeared.

The very dim room suddenly lit up with a yellowish light. My attention immediately turned to the Yautja standing a few feet away, next to a metal table. His armor was different then the others; it had no designs except for a Ninja type star on his almost white chest plate. Kind of looked like mother-of-pearl really.

"Disrobe." He said dryly as he looked at me and turned to search for something.

" Alrighty then." I said to myself, feeling VEERRRYY awkward.


I took a deep breath; let out a barely audible whimper of discontent and started doing what I was told. Once I was done, I was relieved to find that the temperature in the room was rather comfortable. Even so mind you, I had to control my self so as not to shake constantly from my being so nervous.

"Come here." He said again dryly in a deep raspy voice.

"Boy, no chance he could have sounded any friendlier." I joked to myself trying to alleviate my stress.

As I walked over, he pointed to the table, which made me assume he wanted me to climb on.

"Why do I NOT want to do this?" I though, looking for some kind of step to help me up (and of course there was none).

The Yautja doctor looked at me impatiently. I looked to him with a nervous smirk and backed up before running three steps and jumping onto the table. DAMNED WAS IT COLD! The doctor seemed to laugh at me (or so it seemed) in a big grisly voice. He then walked over to me quickly, startling the shit out of me in doing so.

Boy, this was without a doubt, the most vulnerable I had ever felt in my life as he simply put his huge taloned hand on my bare chest to push me down onto the FREEKIN COLD table. I was more than uncomfortable; cause to top it all off, my nipples were rock hard from the chill of the table. And did I mention buddys’ hands were very warm? That alone sent an involuntary shiver down my spine; causing him to purr deeply.

"Ok . . . that was strange" I thought, trying once again to control my breathing.

"You do know you will be executed if what you say is a lie, do you not?" He said as if to warn me.

He then said, "Hold still." While plunging the biggest needle I had ever seen right in my thigh.

"AAARRGG FUCK!" I screamed as he held my leg in place. After doing this, he took the needle out and put the sample of blood he had retrieved into a tube like recipient. He placed it in a slot on an illuminated panel.

He pressed a few symbols and proceeded to look at a three-dimensional image projected from a small lense. As I laid there, I tried to make out what it was but couldn't make out anything from the distorted image. He pressed a few symbols again, making the image change a few times, before glancing over at me again, and again...

It was obvious that he was shocked but tried to look unphased as he kept analyzing what he was looking at. He then walked over to me, putting his hand on me AGAIN (AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHH!) and bent over me, looking like he was trying to see inside me. His head moved from my chest down to the rest of my body as he seemed to be searching for something. His face was literally two or three inches above my skin. Needless to say, that when he got to my naked pubic area, I sharply inhaled as his burning hot breath hit me; making me squirm underneath him. This caused him to purr deeply again as he turned his head to the side to look up at my face.

At this point, even if I had wanted to move away or push him aside, I would not have succeeded. His forearms were both pinning me down since the beginning of his little; close encounter. He trilled as he got up looking at me and punched in a few symbols on his gauntlet. I heard a series of clicks and grunts come through after which he replied with a series of clicks and grunts of his own, mixed in with a few strange words, pronounced in a deep grisly voice.

"I will run more tests after we leave earth, you may get dressed. Elder Ganak will see you shortly." He said, as he walked out of the automatically opening door.
I sat up, jumped off the table and got dressed as quickly as I could. I stood there for a moment, not knowing what to do with myself. I was alone.

After a few minutes, I started walking around, analyzing the strange surroundings. I stopped in front of the so-called image of (I could only guess) my DNA, and tried to make something of it. When the door slid open again, I jumped like a little kid who was just caught stealing candy. I turned to face the doctor who was accompanied by Elder Garak and another Yautja who seemed to be another doctor or scientists, judging by his mother-of-pearl colored armor.

I walked up to the Elder, looking up briefly at his dark green eyes before bowing my head to him. The doctors passed me by, looking down at me on their way and proceeded to study the image of the sample.

"To my astonishment, my scientist has confirmed with me that you are indeed not . . . Ooman, which means that your life will by spared . . . for now."

I looked up at him briefly at those words, and quickly looked down again.
"You must prove to us that you are not a threat to our kind and are worthy of being one of ours."

The Elder was most impressive. His waist long graying dreads came down like a cascade over and around his shoulders. His muscular body and strong build gave in no way, any indication of him being old. His bronze colored armor and his tusks were both decorated with symbols and they held many bones, daggers and other fascinating objects.

"Without meaning any disrespect to you Elder, I hope that this will not take much time. Tomorrow I will be 67 Ooman years of age (the Elder glared in obvious surprise at this), which means that sometime, within the next year, I will have to shape shift or I will die."

The Elder looked down at me from his towering eight and half feet. And calmly said.
"Then you must be quick to prove yourself . . . Gy-Gen."

As I said, I have taken the time to correct my mistakes, and I do hope that you are now enjoying the edited chapters. I will do one chapter at a time for you pleasure.
Thank you for being patient.
Sagikamikazi.