Predator Encounter

Chapter 2 - Accusation

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Here's chapter 2

I do apologize for making chapter 1 so short. I was so nervous, and it was my first time publishing a story, as you all can tell...tehehe!

Before we get started please, allow me to give a shout out thanks, and credit to my best friend helping coming up with names for the characters in this story. Thanks Juliemoor!

Let's get on with the story shall we!! .
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Beserker's POV

After escaping the firing from the other Yautja ship. I set my ship on auto pilot, still haven't exactly located a destination yet. Then quickly rushing over to the medical-room where all the healing equipment was kept, got the medical stuff I need to patch up a deep hash on my lower right-side of my abdominal.

"Dammn it last thing I need right now is to be weak, No damn it I ain't gonna let several cuts be the end of me, oh well, can't be helped after leaving my clan, last I remember about the sacred laws was not switching clan to clan, I never made an oath not leaving a clan!" Berserker thought.

What I wonna know is why were the Yautja enforcement were chasing, and shoot at him for no reason!?

He only left the clan.

Never once had he committed a crime that would tarnish his name and honor, that's the last thing he would want. No matter, now that he tooken care of the wounds and headed back to the control room, taking a his seat about to drift to relaxation and fell asleep.

Suddenly a beeping sound abruptly woke him from his short slumber, not that he was a heavy sleeper but a light one since he was so used have being on the habit of keeping his guard up.

He gave a irritated sigh, stretched a little before checking his screen, where a transmission call was coming through. He push the a bottom that accepted the call and a hologram showed 2 figures.
As I look at the hologram it seems if I see my father and my brother

"Father....brother?" Beserker said. His grey eyes widen, then immediately realizing who he was in front of he instantly lower his head, putting right hand to his chest, and bowed respectfully to the two superiors, who he looked up to the most.

"RAISE YOUR HEAD, YOU NO GOOD EXCUSE FOR A BROTHER!" He heard coming from his oldest brother barked angrily at Berserker, with venom in his deep voice.

"Grrr .... Why does he still treat me like an unworthy little brother, I'm not the weakling I used to be. Damn him!" Berserker thought in his head some what pissed off, but didn't react to it since his place. Doing as told by an upper rank than he. Slowly rising his head. Prepare to know why they have contacted him, and why looking so angry at him.

This time his father king of the Yautja race called out in a most angry voice.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, BESERKER I DEMAND AN EXPLANATION NOW!"

Beserker confused on his father and brother's behavior towards him, not understanding why were they both so pissed at him like they wanted to kill something!?

"Father, brother. If your wondering why I left my hunting clan was because, I don't think I should be hunting with low life yautja such as them below my rank." Beserker said calmly and waited for what they would say.
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"Pup, don't play dumb with me!" My father roared at me.

"What do you mean, father I've explained why I left?" Beserker said.

"YOU THINK WE'RE FOOLS, THAT'S NOT THE ANSWER WE WANT!?" replied his eldest brother. Who appeared to be more pissed than before.

Finally something in him snapped. Not wants to hear being be little by his brother.

"WHAT, WHAT IN THE HELL DO YOU EXCEPT ME TO SAY!?" Beserker yelled.

A huge roar coming from non other than his father "HOW DARE YOU LIE, YOU COLD BLOODED MURDERER!" His father roared angry at his youngest son.

"Fa -."

"DON'T CALL ME FATHER!" burptly interuppted by his father again

"I DONT UNDERSTAND WHAT'S GOING ON OR WHY ARE YOU CALLING ME A MURDERER?" Beserker replied still confused on the situation.

"YOU KILLED YOUR HUNT BROTHERS, IS WHAT HAPPENED!" once again his brother butts in.

In shocked, eyes widen at the statement. His hunt brothers dead?

"My clan brothers.....dead?"

"But how, why?" I said out loud.

"BESERKER, QUIT THE NONSENSE, AND CONFESS YOUR CRIME, TURN YOURSELF IN IMMEDIATELY. DON'T MAKE THIS WORSE THAN IT HAS TO BE!" His brother announced still pissed.

"W-WHAT..NO!!" Beserker fists began tighting, and slammed his fist down knocking down a few stuff from his holographic desk.

"WHY AM I BEING INCRIMINATED FOR, ISN'T IT OBVIOUS TO YOU BOTH I DIDN'T COMMIT SUCH A HEINOUS CRIME. I WOULD NEVER, YOU KNOW ME BETTER THAN ANYTHING!" Beserker's said

Inside he felt his blood began to boil. Un-freaking believable!

"Yes, but we also know how far your impudence is, your for temper as well." His father said. Having his arms crossed.

Now, enough of this talk.
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