You… have no idea how this happened. At all. Originally, you were a human, a explorer of the moon-world Pandora. But the dense jungle and diverse vegetation and animal life was overwhelming, so when one of the predators attacked, the Thanator as it was called by the natives, attacked, the group was scattered.

After wandering aimlessly lost, calling out for your fellow men, you were suddenly snatched. Not by one of the Thanator, but by something your group was warned about, an Na'vi . Though usually they’d only tower over a human by a few feet from study’s, this one was different. It was gigantic. One of its hands alone could wrap around the entirety of your waist. And now, the Na'vi hung upside down in a tree, its long pony tail slightly swaying. Its other hand was on your upper half, three fingers over your chest, over over your shoulder, and one pushed against your cheek.

You were nearly touching the Na'vi's head, it had you so close as it was sniffing you, smelling your human scent. And you couldn’t defend yourself, it already stripped you of the knife you came equipped with. And with how big this thing is, it could ether cave in your chest with a single hand, or chomp you in half with its mouth. And of course, no matter how much it muttered or tried speaking to you, you didn’t have a damn clue what it said- and vice versa.