Predator and Human Vs. Alien -one on one- (female role needed)

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    (It's fine, sorry my bf decided that he wanted to show me a trailer to a video game that is supposed to be scary...it's not scary by any means)


    Watching as he leaves, noting how his muscles tightened and rolled over bones. She removes the towel from her shoulders and wraps it around the ends of her hair squeezing it. The water soaks into the towel making a small wet spot beside a larger one where her hair had been draped down her neck and onto the towel. Looking about the room she grabs her dirty clothes and stands up to make her way down to her bedroom. Her goal, fetch and dress in clean clothes without stopping too often. She already misses him even though he had left to get his high tech medicine to treat her wounds. With his speed he could get there, find what he can, and return before she even realizes it takes her that long to move around now. Nausea, pain, and dizziness come at her all at once. She grabs at the counter top and grips it. Lowering herself down back onto the toilet seat. She hasn't eaten for two days and the only thing she has had to drink was the half bottle of Smirnoff. Not being in any shape to be moving about but she had to get dressed or mostly dressed and resting somewhere else other than the upstairs bathroom. Trying for the second and last time she stands up and takes a few staggering steps towards the doorway. Not trying to but needing to she eases more weight onto her injured leg with every step. Going down the stairs became a tedious process in which caused moans of pain. Gritting her teeth she pushes onward only wanting to get to her bedroom. She reaches the hallway when her leg fully gives out. A loud howl of pain, her hands hover over the stitched wound tense. Blood starts to seep out through the stitches from the blunt force but she doesn't notice. Her eyesight blurry from tears welled up and streaking down her face.

    (oh thats okay :) what video game?)


    Jul had scavenged through almost the entire wreckage he did find the medicine kit fully intact which he was glad for, and after he was done he tossed a large neon blue vile into the wreckage. The timer ticked off as he raced back towards Iri's house, and as the timer went off it exploded and the blue liquid began to dissolve the entire ship. He was about two kilometers away when he heard her howl, the sound amplified and played over thanks to his mask, and thats when he high tailed it. Racing through the forest faster then a human could he came to a halt in her back yard and hurried inside her house. Chest rising and falling quickly he smelled the blood and a sudden snarl tore from his throat, had someone attacked her?! The large and very angry Yautja stalked towards the smell and her cries, only to find her laying on the ground in the hallway with blood dripping from her torn stitches. A hiss of shock came from him and he moved over swiftly, dropping into a crouch and sliding in close so he crouched over her body. Clutching the medicine kit he set it down and tapped on a panel, what appeared to be a code was accepted and the smooth surface split and opened. His kind did not have pain killers but they had efficient ways of healing wounds, he took out a vile of clear liquid and grabbed the needle, swiftly filling it and setting it down on the floor by his right foot. Then he moved and grabbed what looked like a lazer pen, though for different uses "I am going to burn the wounds shut, Iri, bite down on the fabric." he said and nudged the towel to her lips swiftly. Once he had the wound shut he would then be able to give her the needle that would keep infection out, in fact it would keep many infections out, including some of the strongest diseases known to man, and ones on other planets. The worst part is that it would burn in her veins for a good half hour, especially since she did not have the adrenaline to move it swiftly through her veins.

    She grabs hold of the towel and jams a good chunk of it into her mouth. Biting down hard she turns her face away and closes her eyelids tight, tears still streaming down her face. When he had stalked into the room she could feel the anger he held swarming around him until he realized that no one had attacked her. She hadn't meant to alarm him by her cries and the smell of her blood. Her hands grip at the carpet before she nods acknowledging what he is about to do. The towel only being there to muffle her screams and keep her from biting her tongue. How many times will she have to go through this kind of procedure when on hunts with Jul? Will she become better as she gains experience? She doesn't even realize the pain that she is about to go through will be much worse than any pain she has ever experienced before. Trying to distract herself with thoughts she begins to think about them having pups of their own later on in life. Imagining what they would look like, if they will have her eyes or his or even a mixture of both. Could the genes of her different colored eyes even carry over to being in their offspring? It's during these thoughts that she awaits the needed medical attention.

    Jul nods to her "stay strong." he told her and set one hand on her upper thigh firmly to hold her leg down, using a claw he swiftly cut down the rest of the stitches and then pulled them out. Then the device heat up and started turning red at the end, thats when he pressed it down on her skin. The burning pain would be enough to make anyone shriek out, as he trailed it down the entire length of the top gash on her thigh with a worried gaze. He had done this many times himself when he got large enough injuries and knew the initial burning pain, and then the throbbing and continuous burn that lingered after, though it was the fasted way to close up the wound before she really did loose to much blood. The pain she was anticipating would likely be heightening her sensitivity towards it, so he tried to lull her into calmer thoughts, purring deeply and gently rubbing his other hand on her thigh once the wound was sealed. He did not hesitate to maneuver around and press his knee down below the wound now, holding her leg down once again and still rubbing her leg as he repeated the process on the back gash of her leg. "I am almost done, Iri. You are doing well, and now I need to just give you the injection... it will burn but the burn will not last for long. It will free you from disease, infections, and the wound will heal faster as it will purify your blood cells." he explained to her.

    Screaming in into the towel in pain she couldn't even hear a word he spoke let alone his purring. Her eyes stay clenched shut along with her jaws. The muscles inside her jaws can be seen continuously tensing up and releasing for a brief second before tensing up again. Her chest heaves as she breathes through her nose between screams of agony. Her thoughts about them and their possible future pups vanished as soon as the burning came. Once he had finished sealing up the wound her screams dulled down to sobs as she lay there. The only thing she could feel is the lingering burning sensation that throbbed throughout her thigh and traveled down the rest of her leg. If she had thought that she would be fine during the procedure and will be walking afterwards, those thoughts had already left her brain. All she wanted now was to drift off asleep and be rid of the pain. Opening her eyes, most of the whites of her eyes showing like a crazed and terrified animal. Her chest continuing to heave up and down, her heart racing a mile a minute. Oh how she had been wrong to even attempt going to her room let alone anticipate the pain. The gentle rubbing that he did on the new scar was only pressure that she can hardly even feel. She keeps her leg still even with him holding it down. The pain being too much to even move it a centimeter.

    Jul's ice blue gaze grew wide and worried as she continued to scream, she sounded like prey being tortured before death and it mad ehis heart twist in his chest. A feeling he was not accustomed to but all the same, he knew she had to stay strong, the pain would go away and would be well well worth it, she would grow accustomed to taking pain. Picking up the syringe Jul flicked the vile briefly before he injected it right into the large vein in her leg, then he swept the blood away and moved to pick her up, taking time in the brief few seconds she would have before the burning kicked it. Jul stood and carried her into the living room, settling her down on the couch before he pulled up a blanket from the back of the couch. Covering up her exposed body before he looked around, she would need water and a cold press for her forehead to keep the fever away as much as possible. "My brave Iri, listen to my words, I need you to think of something besides the pain, it will go away, just bear with it for me. Please, think of something to keep you going..." he crouched beside her head by the couch and took one of her hands in his big hands, holding it firmly "After this it over you will be stronger then before, think of our future together, how beautiful and brave our pups will be." he continued talking for it was the only thing he could try and do to distract her.

    Squeezing it tightly the burning begins to slowly sweep throughout her body,"Take me to the washroom...I can take...some medicine that will...cause me to sleep that way...I don't have to feel the pain." She closes her eyes her jaws clenching and unclenching time and time again. She needed the sleep anyways and if she slept through the pain she wouldn't worry her mate as much. He would then only have to worry about keeping the fever down but that won't be hard with the freezer having multiple frozen foods and ice packs. Not moving from the spot her laid her in for now the burning had consumed the rest of her body. It felt as if he had injected liquid dry ice into her blood. It was a fiery burn but more of the burning feeling after taking an ice bath. Her face becomes flushed dark red and she tugs the blanket down wincing. Only wanting the bare air to cool her body down.

    He growled slightly as she demanded this from him but he could not tell her no, she knew what she wanted so he lift her up and took her back to the washroom. Setting her down on her feet but keeping his arm around her shoulders so she did not collapse on him. For a human she could be quite demanding and sure of herself, he was definitely thankful for that because she would need it back home. His heart jumped once again as he saw her skin turn red and her breathing had changed, she would sleep through it hopefully, if the fever did not completely cancel the effects of the sleeping medicine.

    She opens up the mirror to show a bare medicine cabinet. Upon seeing the bare shelves she whimpers slightly,"I'm all out...I'm sorry...You can leave me up here...I can try and sleep on the floor..." She had counted on having some sleep aid in the medicine cabinet but apparently she had run out. She will have to let it run it's course before she can even think of sleeping. She tries leaning her body away from his, not that she wanted to be away from him but his natural heat was causing her fever to spike up even more to a point that she felt cold but to the touch she is burning up in human standards. "Wait, please don't leave me...alone..." She leaned back up into his warmth shivering with goosebumps. She felt sickly even though she knew that it is only the medicine working its way through her body.

    Jul nodded and then he glanced over at the bathtub, the bath tub would be cool against her burning skin and it was better then what he was doing to her, his body was too warm for her right now and he hated to admit it but being close could make things worse. So he lift her gently then perched on the rim on the tub, laying her down gently and hunching over like a gargoyle. Back hunched over so he could stay close and keep a good eye on her condition, he took a towel and balled it up before tucking it under her head gently. It was an odd sight, a girl laying in a bath tub with a huge eight foot monster crouched there like it was entirely his business, if any other human being were to see they would likely assume he was some creature out to kill some woman he caught in the shower. Luckily though, the town was still in silent grieving, many had died and the human leaders and government was on the case behind the scenes. People were told to stay in their home just in case, not that they would know that she and Jul had killed the Xenomorph before things got very bad. Well, irreversible bad.

    Her eyes close and she tucks her legs up close to her chest for warmth. Her forehead is burning up but yet all she could feel is the cold sweat covering her body and the icy burning through her blood. Dozing in and out of feverish sleep with nightmares that only come with feverish sleep. Waking up to the slightest sound just about every time. Time felt like it stopped and kept her stuck in a never ending loop. An hour and a half later when most of the pain had disappeared only a slight throb that burned did she wake up and fully stay conscious. Opening her eyes she stares at nothing but white. Where is she? Sitting up she looks around to find herself in the bathtub. During all of that pain she must have come up here with Jul for something. The whole ordeal a big blur now that it had passed.

    Jul's eyes blinked open and he gazed at her, slowly he straighted his back so he was less hunched over. Gazing at her with a worry he could not contain "do you feel better?" he asked swiftly when she looked like she had made some sense of the situation. His muscles were stiff from sitting there the entire time by her side but he did not complain. Instead he moved and grabbed a cup from the bathroom counter and filled it with water from the tap, before moving back over and holding it out for her "drink." he urged, though it sounded more like a gentle command more then anything.He did not take his eyes off her face as he was studying her expression for any changes, whether they would be good or bad.

    Taking the cup in one hand and wrapping her other hand around it she holds it up to her lips,"A lot better, there is only a slight throb that burns but that is all. I'm sorry to have worried you..." her voice trails off sounding gravely before she gulps down the water. Her mouth parched and throat rough from the screaming and fever. Clearing her throat she stands up testing her healed leg out. "I need to have a better plan of attacking those things so I don't have to deal with that pain ever again. Luckily it didn't get me in the stomach for surely I would have been a goner." Her voice continues to sound rough but with some actual sleep and more water it should smooth down. Finding her leg to nearly perfect condition she goes over to him and tangles her fingers into his dreads wanting to help calm him down.

    His body slowly relaxes as he finds her fingers tangled into his dreads once more, the tension in his posture leaning and his broad shoulders sloping down slightly as he relaxed into a calmer state. She seemed much better and he was glad for that, even without her pain killers she had made it through the entire thing. He did not like that she spoke of her death, the thought was not something he was happy think of but he could not help but stay calm at her touch "I shall teach you how to hunt, do not worry about that for now." he said quietly and brushed his fingers up the side of her neck to cup her cheek in one of his big hands, tiling his head slightly before he set his other hand on the small of her back gently.

    Her hand stays tangled in his dreads on purpose,"Good because right now I'm starving and am more worried about getting some food in my stomach before I get sick." Her head leans into his clawed hand for a brief second before she grabs his hand and starts to lead him out of the bathroom. Her other hand untangling from his dreads so not to pull on them. Walking with ease she takes the two steps at a time before softly jumping over the last two steps. With her wound healed and only being a nasty scar with some nasty bruising around it she had gained more energy. Whatever was in the shot had been a miracle worker. Maybe she was sick without even knowing it? Either way she felt better than she ever had and now was gallivanting about like a pup. First she goes to her room and snatches up a few garments. Slipping them on she looks to see if he had followed her for she had let go of his hand before jumping. A pang in her stomach reminds her of her ever growing hunger. The clothes she had put on; a white sports bra, blue lacy underwear, and last but not least a pair of blue running shorts that only cover her buttocks.

    Jul had indeed followed her and he stood there watching intently from the doorway as she dressed herself, covering up her smooth skin with the items of fabric. He had a though and shredding them so she could no longer make use, it seemed to amuse him for he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the bedroom doorway; mandibles pulled in tight and his head ducked since he was too tall for the doorway. Then his gazed flicked up from her body to her face "what sorts of foods do Ooman's eat?" he asked with little interest or focus in his words, since his thoughts were other places doing better things. Though he did need to know, for he would have to take care that she would not be able to eat a good deal of food from his planet, there were some foods recorded that she could feast on, otherwise he would have to hire a human expert. They were Yautja who spent a great deal of time studying the humans and their culture, pretty much everything about them, and expert would know... And Jul did have some worries about her abilities to even be able to bare his children. He lift a hand slightly, turning his palm towards his 'chin' and scratching his claws across his left pectoral muscle.

    "Meats, vegetables, fruits, dairy. Why do you ask? Surely your planet will have such things right? At least the meat anyways. Meat and dairy I guess you can say are our main food sources and have the main essential vitamins and nutrients that we need to stay healthy. What...what are you thinking about over there? You don't sound too interested as to what I eat, more like your thoughts are taking you else where." She walks over to him and takes one of his hands before tugging at him to follow her to the kitchen. She lets her fingers slip out of his hand and leaves him there. He had eaten earlier that day where as she hasn't eaten for basically two days. Entering the kitchen she goes to the fridge and begins pulling out random things to make herself to eat.

    "I am thinking of other thing's yes, sometimes it is best to keep some things quiet though. Best save them for later." he said gruffly and then watched her get out foods, he was not to sure what the word 'dairy' mean and so he watched closely, still worrying about her in almost every aspect now. What if I've doomed her by choosing her? what if she cannot handle it? what if I loose her? his skin prickled with agitation and he let out a sharp breath before going over to her side. Looking like he was about to say something very serious, and it was true, when he spoke his tone was straight forward "Iri, I do not promise that life will be easy, all I can offer is myself and my trophies as well as any that I will ever bring home for you. There will be troubles and I do not know if everything will be.. perfect exactly.. but I want you to know, that no matter what I am set with my feelings. The pounding of my heart is yours, as is my loyalty and skills as a warrior." he told her and then started thinking about what to say next but he couldnt exactly figure out how to put it in a way that may sounds okay. He shook his head slightly "If you wish to change your mind and stay, I will not.. I will not be mad."

    She looks at him shocked, why had he said all of that? "I already knew that from the beginning. You don't need to worry about me too much. After you teach me how to fight the aliens I won't be getting anymore injuries. You are such a worry wart." She gently bumps him with her hip to try and lighten the mood. He was over thinking too many things at once and needed to relax for a bit. The worst is over. She squirts a good amount of chocolate into the bottom of a cup and then pours milk almost to the top. Grabbing a long spoon she stirs until the milk and chocolate become one. Setting the cup aside she pulls out two pieces of bread. Sticks a piece of cheese on it, squirts mayo and mustard on the cheese before layering up on sandwich meat. Sticking the other slice of bread on top she sticks the sandwich in her mouth and grabs the cup of chocolate milk. Walking into the living room with the sandwich hanging from her mouth she puts the chocolate milk down on the coffee table and sits on the couch.

    He growled slightly at her calm collective attitude and followed her into the living room, going over he sat at the end of her large couch and gazed out the window and up at the sky. She was right he was worrying about way to many things, then again he could not help it. She was right though and once he taught her how to kill efficiently, that she would not be in much danger at all. As long as she kept a level head that is. Jul turned and looked over at her as she ate her food, wondering how hungry she really was, he hadnt seen her eat since he had arrived. Though the food she had in her mouth smelled odd, and the drink that had changed color smelled sickly sweet. Human food was odd, as he concluded this he leaned back against the furniture and closed his eyes, seemingly trying to catch a few winks though in truth he was daydreaming.