The Predator Hunters And Hunted 52

"The two owners called for "King" several times without getting a response. When one of them spotted the animal's cooling corpse, he had no choice but to silence them both. As they reached "King," he dropped down and landed on one of them, shattering the bones in the soft thing's back and neck. The disc in his hand sliced across the other's throat and silenced it before it could make a sound. There would be no trophies. This was not hunting.This was survival. He had consumed the meat of the local creatures before, and though he found it unpleasant, there was a need to keep going and that meant sustenance. He skinned the thigh of one of the creatures and had a hasty meal before preparing to depart."pg.200 chpt.21