*CRACK!*

The storm was slowly approaching the small camp site, at first glance the camp look like any other large group of normal camping groups. But if you look closer the group was armed, were they hunters? In some way they were but the term was more like savages ones who prey on the weak, this group of ponies was a large group of slavers that bent on attacking small villages and taking the ones they thought of selling later. They were currently planing how to sell their next group of slaves but one of the captured was a important purple dragon that just so happened to be assistant to the princess of friendship, spike. The poor lad was helping out a local village when the raid taking him as they saw who he was and maybe how much he was worth. But what they didn't know their was something in the dark that watched the raiders move and study them as they work, something that would be their monkey wrench in their plans.

(If you know where this is from tell me where you heard it from)

"So how much do you think that's dragon worth?" A slaver asked his buddy that were walking around the camp.

"A normal dragon would be around 250 to 150 grand but this little guy could be twice that...no...triple!" The other told him.

"I think so what will you do with your cut?"

The slaver laughed as he looked at the moon.

"Pfft I going to keep at this gig it pays well and you never go hunger thats for sure!"

As the slaver finished he looked to his side to see...his buddy missing.

"Um...dude?"

The slaver looked around to see his spear on the ground.

"Hey man this isn't funny come on out," He said as he turned around to see the body of his buddy hanging upside down in front of him.

Before he could scream for help something grabbed over his mouth as he felt something sharp come out of his chest as he dropped his spear looking up to see nothing. looking back at his chest he saw a invisible force covered in his blood like two blades, he started to chock on his own blood and before long his eyes rolled in the back of his head as he was dropped to the ground with a soft thud.

The body was then dragged away from a invisible being into the darkness.

(hour later)

"Hey stel!" The slaver boss asked one of his gang members.

"Yeah boss?" Stel responded to his boss.

"Were tin and min?"

"They went for a walk around the camp,"

The boss slammed his hand down.

"DAMNIT I TOLD HIM-"

"AHHHHH"

The boss and stel turned to the voice to see slaver shaking in his boots about something. When the two walked over the slaver and when they saw it they didn't know what they were looking at. It was skinned body of a pony with blood dripping form the fingers and head, the body was skinned recently and fresh.

"Is that tin?" stel asked in fear.

The slaver saw something on the body and grabbed it to drop it.

"It...its...him,"

Looking down the boss picked it up as his eyes widen at what it was, it was tin's stolen pocket watch from a few raids ago he bragged how he stole it from one of the rich locals of the town.

"What the fuck would do this!?"

Before they could do anything a distorted version laugh echoed through the forest.

"What the hell was that," Stel asked.

"It sound like tin but how hes here dead so what was that?" The boss turned to the slaver from before.

"Look Mel was it I need you-" A strange device was thrown out of the darkness and sliced the boss slaver head in half as it slowly fell to the ground.

Mel screamed as he pointed his crossbow at the darkness.

"Fuck man what is out their," Stel said going back to back with Mel.

"Its-s-s-s some kind of fucking monster that what it is,"

"Well what ever it is it can't get the drop on u-" Stel stopped talking.

"Stel?" The slaver turned around to see Stel still standing as he slowly turned around to see his neck was opened up as the body slowly fell to the ground as Mels feet.

Mel began to panic at what he saw the light and rain helped him see something invisible standing in front of him as twin yellow eyes lit up before him.

Mel fired his crossbow at the creature but the creature moved fast as the flash of light grabbing the bolt in midair as it held it before snapping it. The slaver reached into his quiver to grab another but ended up dropping his crossbow on the ground, mel dropped to the ground to grab it but the creature placed its foot on it as he looked up to see the last thing he will see.

Those yellow eyes.

Spike the dragon, assist to princess twilight, the one who save the crystal empire, was now a witness to a slaver attack and the slavers slaughter.

In his cage with the other ponies the village that he had visited were shaking and murmuring under their breath. Spike walked over to a crack the wooden box that he was in to see what was happening. Even in the wooden box he could hear the screams of the slavers, then a slaver was thrown into spike vision and onto the ground. The slaver tried to get up but a large tribal looking creature jumped into view, as the slaver pulled out his knife and tried to stab the creature but the creature grabbed his hand and with little effort on the creature part he broke his hand cause the slaver to both scream and drop the weapon.

The creature raised a claw blade on its arm above its head and down on the slaver cutting off its arm causing more louder screams from the slaver. Before the slaver could react the creature hit the slaver across the face with his own arm, when the slaver fell on the ground the creature stepped on the slaver back and grabbing his mane. Spike could only watch in horror as the creature sliced off the slavers head, the creature panted as he held the roar that could scare away a dragon.

With that the creature placed the slaver head on it's belt and began to walk away, spike didn't know why but he tried to get its attention.

"HEY YOU GOT TO HELP US!"

'what am I doing that thing killed off the slavers and I'm trying to get its attention whats wrong with me,'

The creature walked out of view not even turning to spike as it seemed they were doomed to die from dehydration or hunger. But as they were about to give up hope when something hard and heavy hit the exit hard, with that the box door fell to the ground loud as the slaves looked in shock at the exit and into the dark wet forest. Before they could move from the top of the exit a pair of keys fell down as something shook the box like something used it as a jump pad.

"What was that thing," One the slaves asked.

Spike walked over to the exit looked right and left to see nothing then he bent down to pick up the keys as he looked back at the slaves.

"I...I have not the slightest clue,"

Author's Note

I know I already have posted red devil but this story I've been working on ever since I joined fimfiction and yeah this is a predator fix so I will get into the juicy weapons and gear that predators have. As I want to hear from you guys I love reading you guy comments...but not hates I mean come on if you don't have something nice to say don't say it.