A new day, new opportunities. The feline stood along this land's northern coast, just under the canopy of his tent. He rarely got a good night's sleep, but last night was a welcome exception.
Soon, he'd head into town.

The Hunter approached slowly, hunched over slightly, fingers splayed out. Once again the mandibles clicked, the beast standing upright, almost... Mimicking the squared up stance. A plasma bolt rang out soaring through the air... And then fizzling off the Hero.
The beast tilted its head, confused.

Some trophies are worth displaying. This... "homelander" man was no more than a stepping stone to a mighty Yautja.

The Yautja returned to the dense thicket, crouching down to tend to the reader.
This Yautja had taken you in during his hunt. For a murderous alien hunter, the Predator was rather doting. It watched you with curiosity as you drank the water and ate the junk food it stole for you.

The Hunter watched from the trees, his visor scanning the Hero.

"Species: Kryptonian. Threat: High."

The hunter's mandibles clicked under his mask, as the laser guide slowly tracked along the ground towards Superman.

// bringing back my Jungle Hunter Yautja for the Halloween season, depending on interaction rate.
Sfw, NSFW, Combat, AUs, it's all game.

As the Kryptonian landed, the intergalactic hunter hid. This was meant to be an easy hunt. Little did the yautja know.

The faint crunch of a branch falling from a tree too but a few meters away made it clear, something was nearby, but it's exact location would be hard to pinpoint.
The ship >