Hunting Games

Hunting Games

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Mollie Malone's mission was simple. Get in, find the target, eliminate the target, and go home. Easy, right? So fucking wrong! The mission became a cluster fuck almost immediately. She remembers aliens who had acid for blood. And two big ass aliens that were fighting them. She was one of only two human survivors. And she's got the scars to prove it. Including the one it gave her. A nice looking alien letter just below her ear. And a baby to boot. Now Mollies on the run with her little knuckle headed baby Yautja Halkrath. When you're entrusted with the life of a Yautja clan chiefs pup, well you make damn sure you take good care of said pup. Especially when you swear you will to it's dying mother. Mollie and Halkrath are in for one hell of an adventure. Disclaimer: I did not create Weyland-Yutani or the Yautja, they belong to their creators. Also any pictures used do not belong to me, unless stated otherwise. I do own the Yautja tribe and people in this story. This story is an original work.
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Hive King

( While balling my eyes out, I hadn't noticed the black serpent creature emerging from the narrow entrance of the room, and making its way towards me. Only when the creature hissed, did I spring up, and hurriedly crawl backwards, eventually hitting the back wall with my back. Now cornered, the xenomorph soldier stood up, and stepped towards me. Turning my head to the left, I whimpered and cried as it hissed into my ear.) (Continue to find out how this story travels and eventually ends) (I do not own predator/Yautja or alien/xenomorph. They belong to their awesome creators, thought the characters are all mine)(the art is not mine unless signed by me or otherwise said so) (Enjoy)

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