The Night That Never Ends (Book 1)

💥Chapter 2💥

-The next day-

Noises, there were just loud noises everywhere.

A steady hum of a machine, breathing of people, footsteps of something more than human.
There's was heat in the room, roxy's skin felt so dry and wet at the same time.
She was in a odd position, her back was bent at an angle and she could already feel the knots in her neck.
It was too much all at once for her, her head felt like it was thousands of miles away.
She couldn't focus on anything, and she couldn't open her eyes properly.

'W-what the hell happened?' Roxy thought to herself.

She can remember fighting a guy that was assaulting a woman and was attacking me, then she remembers walking down the street, and that is when she heard heavy footsteps and clicking.
She remembers that she leaded the thing in the forest to confront it or to end them for stalking her, but as she say the two predators, everything went blank.

The footsteps started to come closer, they were lighter, and more calm than the night before.
It lifted roxy from under her armpits.
She felt her blood pumping, and flowing better now that she was more upright, She felt her fingers tingle, and she tries to wiggle her fingers and toes to see if they still work.
She was being moved, there was a swaying to the way she was carried, soon she felt a small drop in temperature as her back was placed against something.
The clicking suddenly started, low and in short bursts; muttering perhaps?

Roxy's face felt fuzzy as she tried her very best to open her eyes.
The thing was pressing her shoulders to the metal trying to keep her up as something was tied around her waist.
It was then that her eyes opened, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

The room was filled in a low red light, Roxy then noticed the unfamiliar sleeping passengers lined up on the walls, and before her stood her captor.
They were huge! They turned away, hunched over fiddling with her wrists, and as she focused her eye vision, she saw they were like reptilian-like skin under a mesh of some sort, kinda like Kian.
The skin was a almost a light brown with a bit of dark brown, but here and there she saw splotches of a light tan.
It was clad in armor, some of it mixed matched, yet everything flew together almost like it was meant to be.
Whether it was because of roxy's loopy state or not, she couldn't help but admire the design.
The metals were smooth and futuristic but it was decorated with simple rocks, and bones giving it almost a primal feel to it.
It's mask suddenly came into view and just the same, the futuristic metal was decorated with primitive items.
With all the armor in view and seeing the way their body was, it was impossible not to think that it was... "magnificent" Roxy exclaims but quickly realises, 'fuck! Did i really just fucking say that out loud?!' Roxy thought to herself.
The mask snapped up to look at roxy, 'Yeah, i definitely said it out loud.' roxy thought to herself.
She had no strength to try and move, or even struggle but she didn't have to much to bare because she thought that it would be pointless, she was on a ship and where would she go?
Her mind was starting to fuzz, Her vision went dark around the edges again as the thing stared at her not moving a muscle.

~Nakoa's Pov~

Akira was walking back from the cargo hold, he was clearly agitated.
Stomping as he walked, mumbling, huffing and puffing, yeah something was definitely bothering him.
He glanced up at me as he passed by, patting my crown, he stilled and took a deep breath.

"Are you certain you gave that 'brave ooman' enough of the sedative?" akira questions. of course his gonna ask about them, Akira is quite selective about his hunts, he prefers to observe the prey first then collect.
But he didn't see what me and karrigan saw last night, that brave little ooman clearly out matched and still coming out on top!
They were a prey worth pursuing.