Wherever the Predator might be, he quickly found himself somewhere else. What had appeared to be a simply doorway lead to an interior that couldn't possibly be there. A bar that extended infinitely in every direction, with hundreds of thousands of mysterious figures sitting and drinking at the many tables. Space age beings in power armour, equipped with strange and powerful weaponry. Ancient Gods from long-lost worlds, calmly debating their return to power. Demons, Angels and Spirits from every mythology ever invented, real or fake, dotted the walls. His many sensors nearly overloaded as he observed a being that seemed to exist only as an infinite 1-dimensional line capable of sentient thought, warping the very laws of physics around it. Through this pandemonium strode a singular figure that seemed to encompass the chaos around it. The figure appeared to be a human male, or perhaps a female. It seemed to change, depending on the angle you looked at it with. It's form seemed to move almost fluidly, always defined as one shape or another, but constantly shifting. It smiled in his direction, and instantly seemed to stand before him. The physics of this realm seemed to violate science as the Predator and his race had understood it. The energies being manipulated were devoid of the laws imposed upon other universes, mere manifestations of some greater will into form and shape. Even the most doubting of thomases would be forced to admit that this entire place was either magical, or a particularly lucid hallucination. "It seems you're a random guest. Welcome to Hell's Coffee Lounge. Can I get you anything?" The figure addressed him in his home language, as well as several languages that had been spoken by no living tongue in a hundred years. It somehow pronounded them all at once, conversing not in words but rather in meanings. The brains of other beigns simply interpreting them as speech, reverting the raw meaning into their more primitive medium of communication. Most beings defined by a singular consciousness were incapable of conversing in pure information, forcing the constraints of language upon it's transfer.