It was the summer of '93 I think, and I was at a family gathering with my folks at my step-dad's cousin's lakeside house (Flathead Lake in Montana). Jack busted out a VHS copy of PREDATOR and a few kids and I watched it and were enthralled. Looking back on that first viewing I don't remember the profanity, I don't remember the gore, I remember Arnold being awesome, and the PREDATOR himself blowing my mind. For a while that was the only time I'd ever seen the PREDATOR, and for the next school year I drew the poorest depictions of him until I got my first AVP comic (issue #1 of AVP: War).