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Prowling the mean streets of the city, the Predator happens upon the scene of rival crime gangs fighting. A man in green dispatches his foes with a high-tech energy weapon, while a black-clad human uses only his hands and feet to drop his enemies.
A quick barrage from the plasma cannon breaks up the fight, sending many a gangster to a fiery death. The Green Hornet turns quickly, aiming his Sting while trying to figure out where the shots came from.
The Predator responds in kind to the threat of the energy weapon, firing his plasma cannon one more time. The Hornet is dead.
Kato quickly hurls a shuriken and leaps behind the Black Beauty. The small metal blade finds it’s mark, slicing open a minor wound on the Predator after somehow miracuously missing his armor.
The Predator responds in kind, unleashing a throwing disk of his own that slices into the thick armor of the Black Beauty and gets stuck there.
Kato uses a smoke pellet and fades into the shadows.
The Predator leaps to the street below and immediately finds his prey. Decloaking, the Predator extends his claws and bellows a challenge to Kato.
Kato leaps from the shadows, extending a chain whip, and snags the predator’s claws. A flying sidekick to the Predator’s knee buckles the monster. Kato presses his attack, launching a series of jabs and elbows into exposed skin and neck.
The Predator backhands Kato a terrific blow, sending him flying across the alley.
The Predator rises back to its feet as Kato scrambles to his. The two opponents stand off, facing each other. The Predator then begins to discard his weaponry, and finally his helmet, and roars another challenge to Kato.
Kato reaches into his pocket and withdraws a remote control for the Black Beauty. The car hums to life and twin rocket launchers emerge from the grill. The Predator turns toward the sound of the car- just in time for the rockets to launch.
Alien reflexes allow the Predator to dodge the first missile, but the second finds it’s mark. The carcass of the Predator is flung many feet by the fireball of the anti-vehicular missile
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