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posted by Puppetmaster111
Disclaimer: I said it once, twice, 1000 times... I own only the story line, no characters!
Warning: gore, laungadge you get it by now!


Savern didn't see his brothers light amber eyes, but he knew there was a sencation of bitter rage in them.
(Scar...) He began. He forgot to say anything else... he was completely dumbfounded by the idea he would break his brothers promise to NOT kill any females they see.
(Savern, you promised me you wouldn't kill any females, OR hurt them!) Scar roared. Scar wasn't happy, he then remembered why he was gentle with girls: Because, with out females, how would there be birth?
'Seems fair enough for me.' He thought. And he, for some reson, didn't have a mate himself yet...!
But no time to go back on that and think, he wanted to impale his brother as hard as he can!
So, with that thought, he walked up to his brother, and....
BAM!
He punched him on the top of his head, that caused his brother to smash into a stone wall.
(OW!) Savern shouted, he wasn't bleeding, but he was in deep pain.
Scar, even though less bulk to his mucles, and a year younger than his brother. Was just as strong as he is.
Scar went over to him for another blow to the head, but Savern grabed his wrist when it was up in the air. (Scar... calm down!) He comanded calmly. He knew his brother didn't want to be screwed with.
Scar fallowed his brothers orders, and calmed himself down. He was still pissed alittle... but screw that, he had to help the ooman before it was to late.
So his brother let go of his brothers wrist when he saw he was okay know. Then he walked over to the bleeding human and carfuly pulled her agents the wall to give her suport so his brother can heal her. And it worked, she sat on her lower back thanks to the wall.
Scar took out his medical kit, he took a steal plate. Savern knew what it was, he hated it all his life. Why? Cause the damn stuff BURNS! It touches the wond and it feals like it's been lite on fire!
Scar then pressed the button on the bottum of the plate, it caused it to open and light a small blaze in the middle of it, he crumpled some old rock and spreed it across the flame (anything could get it to a bigger flame).
When the blaze grew bigger, he took out the liquid that acualy heals the would. He spread it across the plate, then let it cook to a gel.
After a short minute, it was done cooking, Scar took out a flat spoon. He scooped up some of the gel and stopped in midmotion...
(Scar, whats wrong now?)
(What if... it's to much for her...? What if she dies?)
Savern heard the consern in his voice, (Scar, chill man! We are oomaniods!)
(That may be so Sav, but our bodies arn't as frail as their's is!)
Under the battle mask, Savern had consern in his emrald green eyes. He forgets that Yautja speicies are one of the strongest. Oomans on the other hand... they, were on the more... exotic speicies, not strongest!
Like Scar, some yautja are named after ooman word. It was to honnor the oomans, some of the elders respect oomans, because with out them, there would only be the 'Granted prey', 'Winged devils', and other hard meats to kill. And that would just finish all the unexperianced hunter's off!
Savern and Scars mother, was one of the 1000 'Lower meats' lover. Their father, on the other hand, looked at them as just hunting things, and they mean nothing at all. So she named one of their son's 'Scar'. But when their sister was born, their father debated their daughter should be givin a Yautja name, their mother didn't want to fight, so she agreed.

-Back to the story line-

Scar swallowed hard, he had to do somthing, so he took the spoon, and rubbed the gel on the wound on her head. She flinched and was on the verge of going on a spasm with all the vigor in her bodie.
That caused Scar to stand back in fear. He didn't want to give her any more! Besides, it would be useless, she was already heald.
Scar was fearful that the gel hurt her, but he was wrong, he scaned her for any engeries. She had a perfict bill of health.
He was releived, then, the small ooman female woke up....

~ to be continued