Even after the war the Predators sanity stayed in place. Kneeling down over a body of his old friend he disabled the wrist guard causing it to count down before exploding, injuring only itself and the dead owner. Sighing he looked over the landscape where blood and acid was spilled, bodies of every creature in the war caking the landscape. A certain sadness crept over the new Elite, going to the next body which he didn't really recognize but had seen around the ship. His wristband was already broken, his light green blood bleeding through the bullet holes. He looked up again, the huge alien queen laying in the dust near his ship where he also saw his father, Claw, motioning him over. Stepping over bodies and disabling a wristband on his way over to where his father and another ancient elite stand keeping his mind pretty much blank. But what he did think about was his father and his fathers best friends past. His best friend name was Hunter, their fathers name was Scar. My family had one heroic past, Scar was the leader of our tribe. He took on an alien queen with a worthy human named Ripley. He was aggressive towards her at first but she she showed her courage, taking a alien on by herself and earning his respect, and the name of an elite. They took on the alien queen together, but Scar lost his life. Ripley killed the alien earning all of our respects. Hunter and Claw had one hell of a living legend. They took on half of an army of marines, living through it they earned leadership. Sulfur looked up at his father, studying his mask. Human blood crusted it making him look badass. Claw and Hunter looked at each other, nodding, and looking down at me. "Were sending you out on a mission alone to check a small portion of our new world." He explained seriously, eyeing Hunter before continuing. "We've already sent Gabe, Blake and Nile to different portions, only sending our best soldiers" he smiled patting his son in a loving way on the head. Giving Sulfur his coordinates he set off without a word to his peers. As he left the bloody battlefield he felt eyes burning holes in the back of his head but he refused to look back. Claw had told him how dangerous it could be if something was still out there. Not wanting to dishonor his name I promised to come back to his clan. Entering a code into his wrist watch he watched as his skin became almost translucent as he got ready to take on the world ahead of him.
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Supposed to be short I hope you like it...~Crow
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Plasma And Acid
HorrorAfter the brutal war against humans, aliens and predators on planet Covenant Predators came out on top. Sulfur earned his scar and the name of an Elite along with several other Youngbloods. The planet was what they thought whipped from aggressive l...