𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭

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Na'vi language will be in bold.
'✈️' = time skip

The blue man brought us outside to a bunch of helicopters, which would be our transportation source to get us to the right destination.

As he held me with one hand on my back, he led us to the chosen ride. I was keeping my ears blocked with the palms of my hands while the noise was too much for me. "As soon as you get there, find your seat and keep out of the way." The man had warned us. We got inside the chopper, and climbed over a bunch of metal objects. Once I had taken my seat, Spider started to play around with a gun of some sort, but the leader had sat him down, separating him from the violent object. "Hold on there, hot shot." He barks out.

"Where we headed?" Spider questioned in concern. "Just hang tight, you'll see." The blue man leader replies. He leaves the helicopter for a short period, banging on the glass window to tell the pilot to start flying.

As it took off, I felt nauseous, like I was unsure of my surroundings and anything could happen in a split second. I shut my eyes tight, biting on my lip with one of my fangs, and my hands still glued to my ears.

I heard a shouting noise, and I look up. The same guy was again staring at me, and seemed like he was talking to me.

I tilt my head swiftly, taking my hands off my head. "I said-" He paused, getting a bit closer to me by leaning forward, elbows on his knees while he's still seated. "-Are you going to be alright? The flight isn't too long. Just hang in there for a few more minutes."

I nodded in response to his question, and felt Spider nudge me a bit. I could tell he and the other man had read my body language. The helicopter experienced a little bit of turbulence, so I sunk more into my seat, hands covering my head again.

I could tell flying was not for me.

"Hey, Quaritch, what exactly are we visiting here for?" Another man had asked.

"We're gonna find one of those flying dragons, we're gonna need one."

So that's what the leader's name was. It was Quaritch. Funny, but different.

On the way there, since us two were behaving, the fake Na'vi man decided to put a tracker on us and let us go hunting afterwards. I was pretty happy with that. I haven't been hunting in forever, even before I got kidnapped. I was just so busy with Spider and Kiri that I lost that motivation. But the man also cautioned us that if we don't follow as he says, he will take that privilege away from Spider and I.

~✈️~

As soon as we landed and the door opened, I was the first one to get the hell up and out of there. They all just laughed when they saw my frightened stance. I gave them each a glare.

"Hey you, pretty girl." The guy named Quaritch called over, and I knew he was talking to me, even though I had my back turned. "What?" I groaned in a tired state, wanting to get this all over with. "Lead us to the dragons." He demanded from me.

I gave him a strange look. "You mean the Banshees?" My brows knit together. "Yeah whatever those things are. We need a flying creature - well, a few of them." I let out a heavy breath. "Follow me."

As I brought them all throughout the jungle, I could hear some of the men's complaints. At one point, I got annoyed enough that I snapped at the boys who were giving me and Quaritch a hard time. "Cut it out you pussies. Are you men or are you children. Stop acting like little babies."

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