The Predator: Jungle Blocks [II]

Bizarre weaponized hunter-Martian ('the Predator') requires serious urban-engagement post-crash into the woods, in this kaleidoscope-trilogy about inventive ice.

Predator fanfiction (trilogy). Thanks for reading 

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The Predator was still on the loose, already having crashed into a woods-area outside the beloved American Homeland city where soldier-hero Amlan Satan prowled with his liquid-nitrogen 'ice-gun' to freeze the invader-Martian with laser-weaponry and a decapitation agenda for raw merciless hunting games of simple malice (ok). Amlan was still tracking/chasing the demon 'being' with his armed-forces ex-friends, Danica and Marcus, a woman and man with good target-skills required for this hideous task (Facebook-like!).

MARCUS: This is the worst job in Earth's history, friends.

DANICA: I concur, friends.

AMLAN: We've just to keep chasing the Predator around this fair-city is all!

MARCUS: We've honed our skills at use of that ice-gun weapon gifted to us, ok.

DANICA: So, we're to shoot that Martian in the chest and legs/feet to disable it?

AMLAN: That's the idea, for human will of shields of fury, hopefully for science.

MARCUS: Facebook-like (for doubt).

Once upon a time, Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian soldier-hero of Earth-realm, simply thought everyday-darkness and criminal urge of the human variety was tolerable enough to call the Blue Planet a happy-home (ok). Now, the hunt for the Predator continued, and so far, Amlan and Danica and Marcus, the three soldiers of skill and target-acumen, had followed and given-chase across the city's streets/roofs, despite the Predator evading them through alleys and chimneys all-the-while using laser-saw 'magical' weapons (from Mars no doubt!) to decapitate random pedestrians/citizens and some helpless cops giving-chase. The press called this Armageddon, but Amlan Satan simply thought it was the justified-margins to find true-honor in freezing the Predator with simple ice...for the city of Earth.

This was no game for ordinary people; and Amlan and Danica and Marcus knew their ties to the armed forces of America made them idealized 'diplomats' for the cessation of this 'brand' of Hell in the modern universe/world (ok). The trio considered what would happen should they fail in this horrendous and Herculean task of aim-for-ice to freeze the leviathan-creature and restore social media citizenry life (for good!).

AMLAN: I shot the Predator, I tell ya!

MARCUS: Yes, Amlan got the creature in the chest with ice (ok!).

DANICA: We'll save this Earth's castles for good-stuff, friends (ok).

AMLAN: I shot the Predator in the chest...and that's hope (Facebook-like).

DANICA: Let's not lose momentum, friends...for the castles of special teams.

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)