I've got a new story about how Lost predator fell victim to a crime, and how he joined his new clan members, Spiked Tail and Lasershot. Enjoy!
The clanmates Lasershot and Spiked Tail came to Lost looking for a tour of the new ship port. Lost gladly showed them around, letting them look at what amazing, high-tech ships there were. Spiked Tail seemed intrigued in a certain ship, one that had hyperspeed. However, this was the only ship of its kind and was meant as a display piece, showing what would become mass-produced many years from then. But Spiked Tail seemed enthusiastic about seeing the inside of the ship. Lost decided that these fellow yautja seemed fine to bring in, so he did. The tour was going well until they got to the cockpit. Then, Lasershot fell, so Lost decided to help him up. But while Lost was focusing his attention on Lasershot, Spiked Tail powered on the engine, and brought the ship up. The guards around the ship took off running to their ships to pursue the now bad bloods. But just when the first security ship got off the ground, Spiked Tail activated hyperspeed and took off to the stars. Lost Predator was just now getting the picture; they planned to steal the ship. When Lasershot fell, that was just a diversion. They landed on Kareru, a small, unpopulated planet with lush forests, big lakes, and deep caverns. It may not have been populated by sentient beings, but the was life. A herd of giant, 15-foot insectoids surrounded them. Lost thought they were done for, but Spiked Tail and Lasershot kept blasting at them with their plasma casters. Eventually, all of the creatures were dead. They set up camp, started a fire, and ate the insectoids. In the morning, they took off again, this time staying in space, aboard their brand-new ship. Lost may have been disoriented at first, but now he got the big picture; he would forever be a bad blood and a member of the Rogue Space Tribe.