Cat & Mouse

Wedding Preparations

Meanwhile the three males were taking a break. Using this time to spy into the building. "There are rafters and they're high. We can definitely follow." Archer said. Blade rolled his eyes. After pressing a few buttons the image zoomed out. Perched in the rafters was a hidden Yautja. "Is that şoc?" Archer inquired and Blade nodded. "You're sly..." He said admirably. Blade signed: "You said we wouldn't follow. And we aren't." Archer got an amused gleam in his eye and he nodded. Blaze chuckled. şoc peered down at the four females below. The fourth he has never before met. He was strongly debating if she was friend or foe. Although the other three were hugging her, so theoretically she should be a friend. He really didn't understand why Seară had chosen him to follow the hens. This assignment was easily the most uneventful, and most wasteful use of his time. However, Seară was the son of their late clan leader, and had proven himself far beyond his time. şoc would be a fool to go against his wishes. He shook his head as he continued watching the females and the area surrounding them. Some males were giving them unsavory glances. It took every ounce of restraint şoc had to not drop down and leave bloodied pools where humans once stood. If they were regular human females he wouldn't care, but they were technically princesses of the clan now. Being mated to their princes alone was enough, but these females had also proven themselves as Yautja without the mate title. şoc made the low clicking growl. The faces of these unworthy human males would live in his memory, until such a time as either he, or the princes took their skulls. There was the sound of yelling and gun shots followed by screams and many humans running for their lives. şoc snapped his head in the direction of the commotion. He made his bio-mask scan, and picked up many heat signatures packing heavy weaponry. He growled. Once again unsure if he should remain near or slaughter the threats immediately. He didn't care about the other humans, only the three females mattered, or four if he chose to count their friend. He sent a transmission to the trio of males on their vessel. Archer and Blaze were already starting to pace angrily. Blade remained calm externally, however, internally he had as much turmoil as the other two. The threats had already killed multiple individuals, and injured others. To the dismay of the Yautja males, they were fanning out and getting uncomfortably close to their mates. Blade responded to şoc. "I will cause a power outage. Take advantage of this chaos. Slaughter them." He replied simply and şoc made a clicking growl of approval. Back at that controls of the ship, Blade typed orders into the dashboard. Pulling up the power grid of the area, he decided to make a complete black out. He pushed his button to execute, and just like that it was lights out across miles of land.

As predicted the black out caused the innocent ones but also the attackers to panic. şoc swiftly made his way across the rafters. The four girls had pressed together, and had ducked down to take cover as well. Emergency flood lights lit up. They didn't illuminate the area fully, but they took enough of the edge off to cause some comfort. Nadia pointed out changing rooms near them, so the girls moved for the changing room. In the meantime, şoc was heading for the terrorists closest to the females through the rafters. şoc pulled out a strand of the wiring they all carried. Making a sort of noose he lowered it down in front of an unsuspecting attacker. The human walked right into it. şoc immediately yanked it tight and lifted the human into the rafters effortlessly. The force behind his pull ended up snapping the male's neck. It was too easy, he was almost disappointed. He'd skin him later maybe, but for now eliminating the remaining threats took precedence. şoc could hear one of the other terrorists speaking to the deceased through an ear piece. They sounded a little frantic or annoyed, as if there was a strategy and it was ruined now. şoc just crushed the ear piece between his clawed fingers. He then made his way farther through the rafters. He hoped the rest provided a challenge. However, the lights were off, and he was cloaked in the high ground. The element of surprise was on his side until further notice. To give himself a challenge he was tempted to reveal himself. He tapped a claw on one of the rafters thoughtfully. A scream ripped through the air. His head snapped in the direction of it. His vision revealed that one of the terrorists had a drill and were using it on a child. One that evidently was attempting to get help or run for it. The scream was the child's mother, and it all had caused a scene so more than a few of the terrorists had gathered. şoc growled. The princesses were his first priority, but currently they were safe. He leaped through the rafters. Once he was close enough he dropped from the rafters. With the subtlest of flicks, his wrist blades extended. However, unlike other Yautja he had one blade on each wrist, similar to a praying mantis. Using one, he made a powerful swipe, severing the arm of the attacker that held the drill. The spectators nearby shrieked in horror at the stump currently gushing blood. With a second powerful swipe, blunt claws tore out the throat of the human. The attackers were officially panicked and yelling every profanity in the book. They began to open fire. şoc roared in frustration as he sprinted towards the rest. Wrist blades out, şoc began to slice down one threat after another. He decapitated one, tore out another trachea, and their favorite method of ripping out a spine with the skull attached as well.