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The Proactive Marks

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One of the Predator was captured alive thanks to Dardanian. The vines of the Ent he summoned were no less resilient than steel ropes of the same diameters. However, it also had a lot to do with the fact that the caught Predator was a support personnel.

Sheyan walked up to the Predator and gazed into his stone-cold eyes.

"You must be burning with resentment, aren't you? As a warrior, being captured is a great shame. And barring any accident, I'll probably hand you over to those people."

Sheyan pointed to the native humans who either looked lost, or in a daze, or crying.

"They led happy lives before and had stable families, but you captured them and brought them to this planet as game. Their hatred for you knows no bounds. You will be tortured like a worthless bug in their hands, rot, and die, and finally be eaten by those furious humans."

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