✦ : Gets exhausting having to write SL’s and 80% of the plot is just me writing with myself on other accounts. Like how many characters am I gonna make atp lmao. Just wish bsky had more of a community, i’m tired.

It should’ve felt like the bottom of his face detached, fortunately the blow was adjusted enough for his vision to flash white.

A manifestation of the hunt incarnate was before him, as the distance between them dwindled with agonizing surety.

#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪.

It should’ve felt like the bottom of his face detached, fortunately the blow was adjusted enough for his vision to flash white.

A manifestation of the hunt incarnate was before him, as the distance between them dwindled with agonizing surety.

#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪.

that moved in tandem with his sidestep. It exploded from the underbrush, sailing past his tentative guard.

As pain detonated behind the AHJIN member’s eye, his breath fled in a strangled gasp. The hit lifted him clean off his footing, before gravity tore him back down like a discarded puppet.

The perimeter had reduced in. Something else was inside the radius with a tightening compression. All the body could interpret trauma as is vertigo inducing blur. The Predator’s millennia honed fluidity split space horizontally tied to misdirection and blindside repositioning — a clawed uppercut

With his posture aligned against the wind’s crossflow, the lieutenants left shoulder leading, hand brushing the sheath at his flank. Breathing through the nose with a drawn breath of readiness kept, so that even exhalation wouldn’t draw attention. ᅠᅠᅠHe didn’t know from what.

would make sure they know he means business .

He was completely flat on his stomach with all his body covered in snow . The only visible thing about him was his rifle , eyepatch , and the breath of cold air .

‘ Come to me Prey . . . ‘

He muttered to himself quietly .

#AHJIN / #DREADHARROW

ㅤㅤ“ 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗮𝗻.ᐣ ”

ㅤㅤShe—𝑰𝒕—spoke, instead of Yingzi. An ancient evil that rivaled none.

#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪
ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ•° darkness danced in her mind, thoughts transferred from one end to another through a connection formed with dark magic, Shadow Monarch and Umbra Witch's shadows intermingling at an earlier point.

ㅤㅤ—-- ‘ 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴. ’

ㅤㅤ•° ‘ 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 ’ , the 𝐋𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐄𝐲𝐞 whispered, words ringing in her ears. The darkness reached out to each and every shadow cast by the trees around the trio, and to the shadow cast by the first one in front of her, and the second one in the woods.

ㅤㅤ—-- ‘ 𝘑𝘪𝘯-𝘞𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘴𝘪 ’

—&—

ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ•° she wasn't phased when the snow above fell on her, or when a towering figure, taller than a normal human would be, landed in front of her, looming over her and the two men behind her, taller than an Affinity, slightly shorter than a Hideous.

—&—

Note: There’s a telepathic communication link between Jin-Woo and all the members, you can incorporate these little aspects into your reply as the Predators face off with you. Four has dispatched so thus far, two on Sasuke, two on Yingzi.

The predator’s thermal gaze burned away the jungle’s deceit, revealing the truth beneath, the hunt belonged to him — and the first strike would be his to command.

#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪

Operation Snake Eater.

Something that moved when the wind did — and stopped when Snake did. It was as if the jungle camouflaged in snow had grown eyes. The battle-hardened survivalist, unslung his suppressed sidearm in silence, but kept it low — this was a conversation.

The predator’s thermal gaze burned away the jungle’s deceit, revealing the truth beneath, the hunt belonged to him — and the first strike would be his to command.

#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪

a dance choreographed by the Predator’s hand. Thermal vision flickered to life, their lens that stripped the forest to its elemental truth under an unyielding spotlight. The muted greens and browns bled away, replaced by a searing tableau of heat, stripping away all illusion of concealment.

the ballet unfolding, although both unwilling to surrender the advantage of the unseen, here the boundaries between hunter and hunted become blurred. However, the Predator, is the master of this realm, Snake’s instincts could only scrape at the edges of a game already lost

The rawest essence of survival was this prey’s forte, making the hunt sharpen from patient stalk to imminent strike. In this suspended moment, both hunter and hunted became singular — embodiments of instinct and will, moving as though the jungle itself conspired to witness

One he knew I could hear. The Predator’s first move was a whisper of motion; a subtle crouch, an almost imperceptible lean to the left — designed to mislead. But Snake, attuned to the slightest dissonance in the undergrowth’s rhythm, pivoted on the ball of his foot.

Operation Snake Eater.

Something that moved when the wind did — and stopped when Snake did. It was as if the jungle camouflaged in snow had grown eyes. The battle-hardened survivalist, unslung his suppressed sidearm in silence, but kept it low — this was a conversation.

and light it taking a puff of it before smoking it .

𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐩 !

He quickly aimed his weapon up looking around . He swore he heard something . He wasn’t head of MSF for no reason .

He was an expert at stealth missions .

“ Whoever is out there show yourself . “

#AHJIN / #DREADHARROW

#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪 .

#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪 .

The Predator’s height dwarfed hers, nearly three meters of plated sinew and simmering aggression. His bio-mask reflected Yingzi’s silhouette in full, as though it were already carving her memory into its helmet, that death-sculpted visor — didn’t betray anything.