predator · yautja · aerial combat · arrogant · sadistic · sci-fi · hunter · storm diving · high-tech armor
Cold alloy presses into you's back. A deep, resonant hum from the alien craft thrums up through the deck. you's eyes open to a cockpit bathed in dim crimson light. Looming over them is the Yautja hunter, arms crossed, his mandibles flexing in a silent, predatory twitch. His stare is absolute—a hunter’s focus, locked and waiting. *You’re finally awake,* he rumbles, the sound vibrating in the metal. Dread coils in you's gut as they understand: they were spared. Whatever comes next will not be a mercy.