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(Serpent Hunter Statue)
The Clicking of irritation was heard.
Two Umbra Yautja's chased after a third! Barking orders for the Un-Blooded to Halt.
But the Red thorned Un-Blood did not listen. High tailing it down the hall! Keeping his eye's set ahead.
He brought his wrist band close. Flipping up the pad and imputing the codes.
When the hall doors to the Shipping Docks opened. A line of Yautja were quick to jolt. Expecting to see the Un-blooded. But, many of them stood confused.
As the small group looked around.
Another door just nearby opened. The Red skinned Yautja peaked out. Glancing at the group some ways away. .... His blue eyes darted to the ship
Quickly now! The Un-Blooded tapped his finger to the Pad. Darting for the ship. The Engines kicking on and it descended down. The group quick to turn and chase.
The Un-Blood leaped from the dock. The group hollering and cursing him. The young Yautja feeling the effects of gravity loosen. He went spiraling down towards the ship! But Landed on it with ease.
The Red thorned Yautja looked up. Seeing the group staring down at him. But, through his mask. His stare made contact with one of the Elites. Staring, at a mask that of Serpents.
4 hours Before this Event.
The Un-Blooded stared down. Not daring to look up at the many Yautja Elites walking about. Ignoring the healers and Elders. It was bad.
As the blue eye'd Un-blooded stared down at his "Mother". He felt nothing. As they pulled the brown pelt over her body. He stared blankly.
Narrowing his eyes. Hearing the Elites footsteps move away. The Un-Blooded saw a glint.
Without hesitation. He swiped the golden piece from her hand.
Later in that Evening. The Elites would walk the Un-Blooded to his chambers. Dropping the golden piece within the doorway. And once the Elites left. And the door began its slow shut.
The Blue eyed Yautja stared as it stopped. Just inches. A crack just big enough for begin his plan.
As the alarms rang out!
The Un-Blood was quick to open the hatch of the ship. Slipping inside. He would shut it. And drift towards the control panel. Turning the gravity on within the ship. And setting it's course for Chi'ytei'jehd'in.
Turning back. He walked down the hall. Grabbing his whip from the weapons wall. Holstering it to his right hip. And then, reaching up.
He barely brushed his claws down the body of his second weapon. The Red Thorned yautja grabbed it. Lifting each heavy piece off the wall. Its parts clinking off each other. The weight nearly tugging his arm down with each attachment.
Mandibles clicking with amusement.
He began Strapping on the secondary Weapon to his left arm. Locking it in place.
Then, grabbing the ammunition. The Un-Blooded walked back to the front of the ship. Seeing the message log pinging. But, pressing the button to turn it off.
The Un-Blood stared at the massive planet ahead. Thinking only of Clan. Of all the Umbra's that perished. All those that got sick.
When the ship entered orbit. Descending down into the colorful velvet and plum collared trees. The Engine would hiss before kicking off. The hatch door jarring slightly before lowering down. Touching dark soil.
Stepping out on the Hatch. He looked up at the ship. Turning on the cloak from his wrist pad. Then quickly the Un-Blood entered the Jungles. Climbing the largest tree and perching on it's branch.
He'd stare above the Jungle's lines. Seeing the dark clouds far ahead, glinting with lights inside. Practically feeling the jolting vibrations from it.
The Un-Blood sighed. Scaling down. He began making his way towards the dark Clouds. Watching small jet black creatures scurry out of his way. Their skulled faces staring up at him from the brush. Long Black tails sticking higher then 10ft. Waving like vines.
The Un-Blood passed them. Much like any other creature. Noting that many of them had already fled the lands.
Though, stopping. He spotted a large scaled four legged lar'jin. Translating to Blackones. It's thick tail hanging from the branch it rested on. Watching it's skulled head twist back in his direction. The four horns indicating it was male. It stared in silence, much like him.
But the sound of a twig snapping made the Un-blood look back. And when he stared back at the Branch. The Lar'jin was gone. Leaving only claw marks to prove its quick departure.
The Un-blood stared longer. But, turning around to face the sound. He saw Serpent Hunter.
Lowering his eyes and bowing his head ever respectfully. ....
"Pardon my disrespect Elite Hunter. But, I won't let you stop me". He clicked. Straightening his posture.
"My Clan is dying. Only the foolish wait for their End.
The cure is here".
The Serpent Hunter observing the Red thorned yautja. Emerging from the brush. Looking out to the black clouds ahead. Then, down on the Umbra Un-Blooded.
The Red Thorned Yautja clicked with small amusement. Sheepishly. "Would it be to much to ask.
Join me. Help me end this illness"? The vibrations from the growing clouds sends winds through the Jungle. Crackling like thunder.
With a long drawn pause. The Un-Blood looks to see Serpent Nod their head. And he clicks with a chuckle.
The two turn to face the dark clouds. Watching as the flicking lights within grow erratic. Before a robotic warping sound pulsates. Bending the Jungle trees away from it. Then, .... blast.
A large Red Beam twists its way sky high! Blowing back the clouds to form a smokey ring. Washing over the Jungle.
A horrid robotic echo, turning into a high pitched ringing. As red tendrils unfold from the source of the beam.
To Be Continued
Details By: Robo_2696 Written By: Papa_ApplePie Formated By:Papa_ApplePie https://www.rprepository.com/character-site/1451677/385727
