It was the night already. He didn’t even noticed, too busy to run for his life as he could hear the low but heavy stomp of the Valkaz warrior after him.
I’m fucking stupid he was thinking. Why did I let myself get into that?!. He heard the rules and the sentences before landing on their homeworld, but he didn’t believe they would actually do it.
A fucking full armored warrior?! For taking a walk outside the allowed perimeter?!
He could hear her closing on him, the steps getting louder and louder. By instinct or luck, he stumbled some and felt the breeze of something passing just above his head, sending a cold shiver in his back.
WHAT. THE. FUCK! he couldn’t believe she could gain on him that fast, but the armor was probably boosting their capacities. In all cases he had to stop about such details and more about his survival. The rumors were true, the Valkaz absolutely hated people breaking the rules and were merciless.
Running around the town, he was actually surprised there was only one sent after him, not he was minding that. Only one was already a pure nightmare and tried to get out of her view to hide.
Not really paying attention, he kept running until he noticed...the stomping stopped…
Catching his breath he though he sowed her and leaned against a wall thinking he’s been lucky the females were strong but not fast. Wondering where the female have gone, he started to quietly and discretely walk back to the “offworld zone”
heh no time to worry about this now. I have to leave this planet before I get...
Bumping into something at the corner of a small street, he fell back grunting and cursing before freezing to death.
It wasn’t something. It was someone. And he couldn’t believe it. The warrior had kept the chase on him but silently. Dominating from her nearly 3meters, she started to shout into her language deformed by the helmet.
All his body shaking, he couldn’t say anything too afraid by the view, the warrior activating her rotating blade and getting ready to strike. Powerless he raised his hand in front of him as it would protect him, the sound of the blades resonating in his ears.
Pissing himself in fear, he closed his eyes when the fist was thrown at him….
But no pain, nothing. Was he dead? No...he could feel the warm rain.
Slowly opening his eyes he saw the blades rotating dangerously close to his face. So close he could touch them with his eyes.
Dis-activating the weapon, the warrior picked him up with ease and started to carry the poor fellas.
Where? He didn’t know. He couldn’t think of anything right now, absolutely terrified of his near death experience, unable to stop the shaking.
This is your first and last warning. Next time I, or another one will not stop. Is that clear?” The voice was rough and inflexible. Was that monster who just spoke?
Is that clear furball? Looking up at that monster head he came back to his senses and nodded silently. He felt like opening his muzzle was a really bad idea at this exact moment.
After some minutes of being carried like a vulgar bag she put him down at a building entrance and gave a small push from a finger. Getting in, he recognized the immigration office where he dna signed the trade license.
Quietly sitting down in the mostly empty hall, he cried...



The Valkaz species are mine and

Art by  Dimi_Kendal_101