RPG ~ QUEST FOR CAPTURE ~

daveberg, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*The daunting black chasm of space. A universe spanning countless planets, planets housing an ever growing evolution of different species, species waiting to be found, though, some species, they find you, relentless in their persuit, they hunt you down, hunt you to your death....

ZX2 - A small class 2 planetoid that now orbited an almost dead sun reared in it's sunrise as the searing heat of the over exposure of the near red giant sun scorched its surface.

20 years ago a small colony of miners had visited ZX2 searching for minerals, though, what they found was something much worse, a nightmarish creature, something simular to a massive killer bug had evolved on the baron planet which once was home to a ripe community of space travellers. There was no trace of the space settlers, the space shuttle docks now looked to be totally metamorphasized into a hideous thick resinous home to these 'things'
On investigation, the minors found scenes of sheer horror inside the black writhing form of the home of the creatures, hundreds of dead bodies strung to the walls in some sort of secreted ooze, all victim of a horrible death, something had burst out from inside them, something the minors didn't want to wait around to see, but, as fate had it, that was the last thing they saw......

THE PRESENT:

The darkness of space enveloped the two small scout ships, only the small lighting of the decks illuminated their path. The destination - ZX2.

On entry into the planets high temprature atmosphere, the two ships seemed to hum into life, the 'living' quarters brimmed with activity as lcd displays and mechanical devices kicked into gear. Rushes of gaseous elements billowed out from several pods on both ships, it appeared that the crews of the scouting party had awoken as deep clicking noises and low growls now filled the corridoors of the small crafts. A large red hollogram appeared in the center of living quarters, it appeared to be a destination on the planet below, and old space craft hanger. A quick zoom in and the hologram projected something fearsome in its display, something that looked like a massive alien queen, with this, the room filled with roars from the crew.......

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Unknown, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

yes lets do this realy soon i cant wait to start killing again lol

Fight Till The Death.
We Wait In The Dark Till The Time To Pounce Is Right.
We Strike Fast And Deadly.
Dont Get To Close I Bite.
FOR THE HIVE!!!!!!!MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS.
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Iseijin, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*Iseijin growled under her breath at the chaotic scene before her. It was hard to single out anything or anyone within this hectic mess of Xenomorphs and Yautja. Musk and pheromones pooled in the air, drowning her mind in both creatures’ scent, rendering her bewildered for a few moments and almost didn’t want to return to her senses if it meant being conscious about their Queen’s ensnarement and Daveberg’s diminishing health. The fact that the Xenomorphs were so close to failure was a hard stone to swallow.

*That did not mean that hope was lost. This war was not over and it would only end when no Xenomorph was left alive in the Hive, and Iseijin came from where there was still a lot of able-bodied soldiers left…

*Iseijin needed to buy Daveberg time so that he may be able to free the binds from their Great Mother. The Xenomorph caretaker struggled as she rose to her hind legs and from her mouth came a shrieking roar that drowned out many of the other sounds of battle and repeated its sinister cry in chilling echoes before fading into silence.

*An eerie stillness blanketed the royal chamber. Both Yautja and Xenomorph heads turned in the direction of the odd call. Iseijin cocked her head to the side, parting her drooling lips in a vicious smile at the thought of what was about to be unleashed unto the Predators…

*The call was answered.

*It came first as faint hissing, far into the background as if it originated from the resin walls themselves, but gradually grew in volume with every passing second until another sound was soon added, one that resembled an earthquake’s loud rumbling. The Hunters grew nervous at the odd noise, readying their weapons and clicking mandibles together, unaware of what could be coming their way but prepared for anything.

*Suddenly an entire flood of glistening black surged out of the openings on either side of Iseijin like dark tinted waterfalls as she stood atop the crevice, the downpour of black created a wave of claws, teeth, and whipping tails in the Hunter direction. Iseijin had called upon all the young drones in the egg chambers to unleash their assault upon the intruders and they were more than eager to oblige. The flood of young Xenomorphs swarmed the chamber; many of them fervently met the Hunters with their claws and mouths open and ready to rip flesh while others surrounded their Mother, creating a thick barrier of drones between the Hunters and the Queen.

*The entire chamber exploded into action. Limbs, both of Xenomorph and Yautja, flew about in the air to either strike or had been cut off as blood spewed out of wounds creating a heavy stench of acid, bodily fluids, and sweat. Cries of victory and pain resonated heavily within the enclosed area creating the dark orchestra of battle befitting for this war.

*Iseijin purred delightfully at her tactic. She knew that many of those drones will not live for long due to their inexperience but being born the perfect killers they would naturally manage to sustain themselves long enough to create considerable damage to the Hunters. A low growl of worry formed in her mouth, Iseijin hoped that this would create enough of a distraction for her comrades to retaliate against the Predators and free their Queen…


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Topdogg, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

TD finds a trail of acid burn through out the cavern from witch he just left, could he be on the hunt the alien that speared his life?....yes takeing care TD pass's a fellow pred battleing another alien, this wasnt his fight and calmly layed back in the cut hunting the alpha alien awaiting for the monster to crep out and any time

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K20A2, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

Sturggling to his feet K20 manages to stand tall although it is horribly painful it only strengthens his rage and inner strength. Hobbling along with surprising speed considering the damage done to his legs, K20 would not be denied he would kill these two Xenos and repair what he could of his leg. Grabbing AVPfreak by the throat again K20 smashs him repeatly into the walls all around. Leaving large marks in the wall this puts added stress on his leg. Pushing against the Xenos chest K20 deliveres a visious beating with his right fist to the head of AVPfreak denting his head all over repeatly. AVPfreak flings his tail to impale K20 again but with all of the rage he has grabs it mid stream and turns it around and stabs AVPfreak in the chest. Acid dripped onto K20s hand nothing to severe however. And using his prized sidearmblades cuts the tip of his tail off with it still buried deep in his chest.

(sorry guys I have been really busy all of the sudden. and I just got back from doing some serious manual labor down south. I apologize and my posts will get better.)

K20A2 is equipped with standard Predator armor, 2 wristblades, 2 sidearm blades(acid proof), 2 dics(acid proof), wrist netgun, 2 combisticks(acid proof), plasmacaster, thermalnetting

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the_doctor, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

this was an interesting situation the doctor thought to him self in all the centurys of hunting he had seen nothing like this a creature like this using weapons was this result of an mutation or evolution maybe the prey were growing smarter the doctor had taken away its second jaw but now it had shriekens. shriekens that were not acid proof that would soon melt away to nothing. still they both waited both with an equal chance. the doctor had to think and outsmart his prey he started to devise a plan of action. he went over his weapons 1 disk, a few shriekens, combi stick and his plasma caster he could use the plasma caster but it would be too easy and not an honorable death for this intelligent creature. shriekens no use just more weapons for the creature. the combi stick that would be most use it was acid proof but the doctor would have to get right up to the creature to use. the disk it was his only choice he trew it and with lightning speed the creature threw a shrieken. both of the blades passing each other in the air. the shrieken went on the doctor tried to dodge it but it was far too late it went right into his left shoulder green blood spewed out. the disk went into its right wrist not severing it completely it was hanging by a thread the disk started to steam as the acid ate into it, it wrapped around cutting a small wound on the creatures dome and then returned to the doctor. the creature screamed as the doctor roared both in pain then the creature rippied its right hand off from where it was hanging and it throws it at the hunter. the doctor cant move his left arm if did move it would cause pain he would have to use the combi stick one handed which would be difficult. the creatures eyed each othe again the doctor could see steam comming from the shrieken wounds they were melting dissolving into nothing


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Deathdrop, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*Deathdrop, injured from the short bout with Bug-Hunt, slowly makes his way through the alien hive. It seems unprotected, but the hunter knows better. Switching from thermal vision to electromagnetic vision, he contiues his search for the alpha alien Daveberg. He makes his way into a large chamber. How odd that the aliens were nowhere to be found... Suddenly, a loud hissing fills the room. he alpha! Deathdrop whips around to find not Davberg, but the queen alien. Slowly, carefully, he reaches for his smart-disk. The queen suddenly lashes out, knocking the hunter from his feet. Swiftly, she seperates from the eggsack and charges. By the time Deathdrop sees the tail, it is to late. He goes flying across the room, futher injuring himself. The queen hurls her slavia at him, disabling his cloaking. As Deathdrop looks onward, he sees the alien queen aproaching for the final strike...*

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K20A2, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

K20 knew it was a trap if they were to pursue the Xenos. K20 looked at the doctor and says "lets move back to the surface and attack from another point prehapes there is another way in. K20 and the doctor made their way back through the long dark caverns emerging to find solo pred getting ready to enter. K20 and the doctor where both badly injured, how much more punishment can K20 take his legs were badly damaged but not unmendable. solo pred led K20 and the doctor to a safe place where they could rest for a moment and use the medicomps and repair K20s battered leg to the best of their ability. K20 was relieved to see solo was alive and well, he showed signs of combat damage but it was well earned K20 rested his hand on solo's shoulder and saluted him. solo helped K20 mend his leg using the medicomp K20 let out shrills and shrieks of pain and agony it was almost unbareable. How a mere drone injured the mighty hunter was beyond him. K20 has slain many of his kind. No matter the drone would be nothing more than a bloods stain on the bottom of K20s boot on his way to the Alpha, daveberg as he was known. K20 was intrigued by daveberg this Alpha unlike so many others not only became the Alpha for his strength and power but for his cunning and prowless. This Alpha was the greatest challenge K20 has ever experienced in his life. He must be old, very old. Prehapes he rivaled K20s age. Thinking back K20 could remember the Elders of days long past speaking of a Alpha that was unbeatable that no Predator has ever hunted and lived. One that could slay 5 Predators with one fluid motion. K20 was puzzled was it this Alpha he was fighting the one of legend or another, because the way K20 remembers he should have been dead but maybe his skills and power has come that far. Prehapes K20 is his equal. That was to be decided and he knew the Alpha was possibly pondering the same question. Their fate would be decided soon and K20s destiny would be revealed to him tonite. The wind picked up and with it came the stench of death and decay. K20 looked at solo and the doctor his leg was mended not at full strength but strong enough to run and fight on. It was time and the reaper would come to bring death to all that opposed him, with his Gods of Death the Xenos blood would run tonite like a torrent of water that will wash them away from the hellspawn planet...

K20A2 is equipped with standard Predator armor, 2 wristblades, 2 sidearm blades(acid proof), 2 dics(acid proof), wrist netgun, 2 combisticks(acid proof), plasmacaster, thermalnetting

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the_doctor, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

the doctor was bursting with rage cheated by fate again as the plasma bolts hit the rock then alll the aliens were gone they were angered but they knew this would give him and K20 time. the doctor's arm bled he only had a few minutes if he wanted to ever use it again so he set to work sowing stiching untill he could move his arm again. his body ached the fight with the xeno had left him worse for wear. he looked up at K20 he was also angered but they both needed rest even if for a minute before they both set off in persuit


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solo_pred, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

solo looks down at his enamy. now seeing that he
had gashes and marks allover his body.solo looks up at the sky,it was dark and cold just like him right now.then he sees brentopia stand up.the aliens tail shot tward solo solo goes to grab it. it shoot threw solos hand and loges itself in his chest. brentop is growling (wich seemed to sound like laphing), unaware of solos nexed move. solo grabed the tail and pulled the xeno in frount of him. the xeno named brentopia oped his mouth and out came solos hand grabing the secondary jaw and ripped it out. then he
shoved his wrist blades into brentopias throut,and riped his head off. after woards solo drained all the bloodfrome the head and ate the raw flesh of his kills head and brong a trophy to the medacle hut for his clan and laied on a bead.

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Unknown, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

With Iseijin releasing the young drones into the royal chamber there was a safe barrier between the preds and the queen, but Drone saw TD apporaching the alpha for a face-off, and he knew he had to help break the queen free from her chain-like prison. Without a pause Drone Warrior sprang towards the monstrous queen in order to make her free so she could unleash her power on the remaining preds.

Dodging dead bodies and debris Drone made it to the queen and jumped atop of the gigantic parasite with his spring-like loaded hind legs. He started to realease his second jaw at the base of the chain and would let the blood to the rest, with that, the chain melted away putting a odd smell in the air, THUMMMMMPPPP, at last the queen touched down on the ground and released a heavy intimadating roar!! The queen was thru playing with these crab-like dolls, she would set for kill.

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Stalker, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

Stalker swings his wristblades again. Hacking into thee predaliens flesh. The blades melt away from being covered in the acid blood. Stalker goes to aim his plasma caster at thee predalien. He fires, missing thee predaliens body but blowing off his tail. ( no killing while off)

Hunters or the hunted

daveberg, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*lseijin was in a bad way. the gruling battles over the last few days had stripped the xenomorphs of moral. This had been the predators war so far, they had the upper hand. It was time to take the battle onto home turf, time to take back the advantage. The alpha alien stopped once again, the HIVE now clearly in sight. The beating sunlight of ZX2 now bore down harshly on the chitinous bodys of the alien creatures, the wounds glistening with green globules of clotted acid. Daveberg swung his indented skull around and gestured to AVPFREAK and dronewarrior, they both hissed in agreement. With that, the three xenomorphs wrapped their tails around lseijin, giving her the much needed support she craved to get her to the safety of the HIVE, though as far as safety went, daveberg pondered whether it would be safer out here than in the HIVE as he crawled past the large footprints that led into their domain....*

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solo_pred, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

after solo and the docter fixed K20 they worked on solo. after awile they found themself back at the hive waiting in the darkness. then they enter.(SORRY FOR THE SHORT POSTS.)with K20in front solo to his left the docter to his right.

daveberg, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*the alpha alien felt a twinge of rejuvenation watching his brood of warriors fighting off the best balatu had to offer. The stakes were high in this game, if the warriors fall, then the hunters will proceed to the HIVE, to capture the queen. Not before they faced the monsterous beast that was daveberg. Even hurt, he was more threat than most.

laying in a puddle of dark secretion, daveberg watched as iseijin battled hard with the docter, blood had been spilt and it would seem the battle was about to come to it's climax.

Swaying his tail back and forth, the glistening ebony terror contemplated joining the battle. His wounds deep and still open, but now they seemed to be a mere blur. Daveberg was regaining strength, this would turn the tide for the xenomorphs, they needed him.*

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Iseijin, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*Bruised and battered from the Doctor’s brutal assault Iseijin found it difficult to steady her legs but she gathered her strength and remained squarely on her feet. Her breath was paced and slightly gargled from the four shiruken amidst her internal organs; it would not be long before the damage started to take full effect but Iseijin still had much life in her yet and was going to make the most of it. The many muscles underneath her protective exoskeleton quivered in anxiety and pain as her elongated head cocked to the right slowly, tipping her face to the ground, allowing the burning blood to seep from the cracks between her clamped teeth and mix with her drool. The thick concoction hissed and steamed as it ate away at the ground below.

*Iseijin slowly lifted her head back up, facing the Hunter. A deep and menacing growl escaped her throat. She was furious. This Predator would pay dearly for severing her secondary jaw off with such contempt.

*The Doctor had already unsheathed his combi stick again and waved it around with great dexterity, showing off his skill with the spear to the creature. This oversized bug in front of him, this parasite of worlds, was the Yautja’s living measure of prowess. The Kiande Amedha. The Hard Meat. A Hunter’s judge of his worthiness, the arbitrator of his Path, and the evaluator of his value…The Hunter knew this and was determined to impress the Black Warrior by besting this Xenomorph. He expected nothing less than “Nain – desintje – daâ€Â, the pure win.

*Being a Xenomorph, Iseijin cared and understood little for the spiritual and philosophical standpoint of this fight. She was doing what came naturally to her: to fight, kill, and survive...then repeat.

*The Hunter roared and lunged for the Xenomorph. Iseijin followed suit and also lunged. Both creatures were about to meet when the Predator quickly swung his combi stick behind him then used the gained momentum of the forward swerve to batter the Xenomorph away, crashing her against the wall of the cave, and sending rocky debris flying in all directions followed by a loud reverberating echo. Pieces of broken stone fell and bounced off Iseijin’s exoskeleton as she lifted herself from the rubble but fell back down, hissing in pain. Her left hind leg would refuse to support her weight and bent at a sickening angle. It was broken.

*Iseijin knew that the Hunter would not hesitate to take full advantage of her handicap and with speed greatly reduced she will be vulnerable to attack. The Predator roared in victory, a deep guttural sound, and lunged a second time with both pairs of wristblades and his combi stick raised and ominous...

*With an injured leg Iseijin knew she could not move fast enough to evade but she did have a few trump cards up her sleeve...or more accurately, in her chest.

*The Xenomorph dug a bony claw into one of her chest wounds and with a sharp flick of her arm and wrist she let one of the Hunter’s own shiruken fly at him. His body dove to the side as the sharp blade of the weapon grazed his whipping dreadlocks, shearing off a couple of tight ringlets of hair in the process, before it embedded into a large boulder behind him with a dull thunk.

*Behind the metal mask the Hunter’s eyes widened in surprise. Xenomorphs weren’t exactly known to handle weapons nor learn so quickly to use one properly. He took a large jump back, landing in a crouched battle stance with his combi stick placed into a stand-by posture behind him.

*Proud and slightly surprised and her newly acquired skill, Iseijin thrusted her chest out with a hand looming over another shiruken wound. Fresh acidic blood trickled down from the newly opened gash. She parted her lips to display her teeth almost in a sadistic smile, bobbing her head slowly as if saying: ‘Go ahead, try again. I got three more where that one came from’...


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K20A2, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

Standing at the entrance to the hive, it is somehow familiar to K20. The stagnent air was tight almost suffocating. It reminds K20 of his home planet; hot, humid, wet and thick. This comfortable feeling of home would dull his senses and weaken his defense. Quickly forgeting his beloved home world K20 stands proud and ready for the battle at hand. Silence, dead silence not a foot step, not a scratch, not a breath nothing could be heard. This made K20 anxious about what was to come, were they walking into a trap or something more sinister. Then something caught K20s eye footprints and not Xenomorph footprints and they were large, very large. Now that he thinks about it he has yet to see any trace of Deathdrop or most of the Hunter's Moon clan. More than one set was present. Looks like a hunting party, going after the queen obviously. NOOOOO!!! THE QUEEN IS OURS AND SO IS THE ALPHA AND HIS COMMANDERS!!!!!!! roared K20.

So into the hive they moved, walking silently so not to attract the attention of the Xenos yet. Passing by an all to famaliar sight, hundreds upon hundreds of bodies of humans littered arcoss the wall each with a egg in front. The grisly image of a chestburster gnawing its way through the body. A most dishonorable and gruesome way to meet your end. K20 walks up to the discreated human and reaches inside of the open cavity bore through its body. Feeling inside the cadaver, K20 feels nothing the organs had been eaten and the bones broken. Pushing even deeper, K20 grabs a rib and breaks it off. Attaching it to his belt not as a trophy, but as something more. This will come in handy. Signaling to solo and the doctor to move in deeper, they disappear into the looming darkness persuing their prey.

K20A2 is equipped with standard Predator armor, 2 wristblades, 2 sidearm blades(acid proof), 2 dics(acid proof), wrist netgun, 2 combisticks(acid proof), plasmacaster, thermalnetting

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Unknown, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

as katam is in the air with td below him he lands behind td as td is to busy with trying to get the acid off of him he does not notice katam behind him once again katam pounces on tds back clawing at him but before td reacts katam jumps of td and starts to dig a tunell underground as td gets up he does not see katam.katam seems to have disapeered and with a great raor td crashes to the floor as his leg has been broken by katam.katam had dug a tunnle and dug under td and katam had used his iner jaw to break td shin.then katam is onec more vizable as he comes baack our of the tunnle he had dug.katam was waiting for td to bleed to death as he was well injerd but td could still fight with ease as a broken shine would not stop td.......
(if this is cheapin then im sry il change it)
(im sorta new thats wy im not sure)lol

Fight Till The Death.
We Wait In The Dark Till The Time To Pounce Is Right.
We Strike Fast And Deadly.
Dont Get To Close I Bite.
FOR THE HIVE!!!!!!!MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS.
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the_doctor, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

the small group of hunters make their way into the dark abyss the humid air hangs with the stench of their prey and the screams of the creatures can be heard. the would be in the hive soon, they would be in battle. the countless bodies of victims litter the tunnel. the doctor looks at K20 and solo pred and grives a quick click to both of them. the doctor wonderd what had happpend to stalker he hoped he was still alive it pained him to see the young hunters die at the hands of these creatures but was glad the rouges had not taken their skulls at least they all died an honorable death fighting for the hunt this would be for them for all the brave hunters that have fallen up to this point for today we will take the queen to honor all those who have fallen. K20 was looking better so was solo but the doctor wonderd about himself that alien that used his own shrikens against him had givin him many wounds but not enough to stop him. the doctor stood with his combi stick out ready to do battle with any aliens that crossed their way. their was no attacking aliens not a single one they had made it deep in to the hive and not a single one maybe the hunters who left the footprints had killed them already the group stoped as they reached the entrance to the queens chambe a battle was going on inside no creatures defended the entrance K20 drew up a battle plan but as the were about to leap into battle the scream of the alpha alien could be heard coming from the entrance of the hive.


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Iseijin, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*Curse the Predators and their despicable weapons! These were Iseijin’s thoughts as she lifted her severed arm protectively closer to her chest. Her right claw had been cut off by another kind of the Hunter’s bladed weapons that left only a bloody stump where her wrist ended. The foul-smelling steam from the burning acid invaded both creatures’ lungs making it sting internally, an effort with every breath. With two limbs already badly injured the Xenomorph was having difficulty steadying herself.

*That did not mean the Hunter was left unscathed. His left shoulder bleed profusely from the damage of the second shiruken that she had thrown at him and eagerly clutched the wound with his free hand; pale green blood seeped from between his fingers and trailed down his arm before dripping onto the cold ground. Only the creatures’ ragged breaths and trickling blood could be heard amidst their own heartbeats.

*Iseijin felt something odd within her insides. The shirukens. They were dissolving; like ice over fire. Faint wisps of steam could barely be visible as it exited from the Xenomorphs wounds. She cursed mentally. This left her without any weapons to protect herself should the Hunter decide to attack.

*The Xenomorph would not give him a chance to retaliate. He was injured, yes, but could still do some extensive damage with that combi stick should he get near her. She needed to keep him at bay…

*The Doctor was either a brave one, or a fool, maybe both. Being fully aware of his prey’s injuries the Hunter grew bold and advanced forward with his spear-like weapon ready to strike. Iseijin hissed aggressively and as a warning of an unwise act yet that did little to deter the Hunter from pressing forward. The Xenomorph backed to the cave’s wall as her hiss turned into a furious growl. Still he advanced. Her patience was spent. The Hunter gave one step too many. With one last hiss Iseijin opened her mouth and spewed out a thick stream of acidic spit that splattered all over his mask.

*The Predator roared and bolted backwards, furiously trying to pry the steaming mask off his face before the creature’s burning saliva ate through the metal. The mask was tossed to the ground as the metal bubbled under the power of the corrosive liquid. Fortunately the acid did not reach his flesh but the toxic vapors it emitted burned his eyes and rendered him blind for the moment as he desperately tried to regain his vision by rubbing his hands over his eyes to wash off the burning sensation.

*Iseijin wasted no time. This was a small window of precious gained time and she was going to utilize it fully. Quickly she brought her stump of an arm to her teeth and began to rip unwanted flesh from the surrounding area, pieces of Xenomorph meat being torn and plucked with aggressive speed. The process was unquestionably painful and more than once she had been forced to retain an anguished moan in order to continue. By the time this gruesome procedure was nearing its end Iseijin’s right lower arm was mostly exposed bone held on tightly by muscles and tendons. Then she began to quickly and carefully carve the pointed bones against her teeth, gnawing and slicing with the utmost precision and speed, until they were as piercing as daggers.

*She quickly utilized their effectiveness by leaping onto the struggling Predator's backside and stabbing him on the side - allowing her own corrosive blood to seep into the Hunter's wound - before jumping off him to a safer distance.

*Iseijin had lost a set of weapons but for a Xenomorph its body had always been its own weapon and she had just proved such a saying by effectively converting her broken bones into a pair of sharp knives…


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Iseijin, Xenomorph, 16 years ago

*The sounds of war reverberated furiously amidst the heat of the day. Creatures screamed in agony and victory. The Hunters had captured their Queen but her faithful drones had managed to release her once again and the Hunters were determined to get their prize back even if they had to kill every Xenomorph they encountered. These words were proving to carry more truth than previously thought for the Predators seemed to gain the upper hand against the parasites; many of the drones were already severely wounded and made them easy pickings for the Hunter’s Plasma Cannons. Before long they had managed to bind the Queen once again by focusing their assaults on her; her maternal instincts kicked in at the harassment and used her pheromones to keep her brood at bay. The Xenomorphs halted their attacks and retreated.

*Drone Warrior grew furious at this; he had managed to free his Mother only to have her ensnared again and though he wished nothing more than to rip the Hunter’s throats open himself her pheromones overpowered his conscious mind and could do little but growl loudly as the Hunters calmly reinforced the binds on the Queen. There seemed to be few things to have faith in now.

*The Queen still strained against the binding ropes and chains as the Hunters literally dragged their struggling haul to their ship once again. There were times when she would dig her heels into the hot sand, pulling against the tug of the bind, growling. Even though she was captured again did not meant that she was going to make it easier on the Hunters but they needed little persuasion to make her move forward; an electrical burst against one of the weaker points of her exoskeleton was usually enough to make the Matriarch progress in the right direction.

*As the ramp was lowered again the Hunters knew this was the most dangerous part, either the Queen made a suicidal last-ditch attempt or she would call upon her drones again. Yet the Predators had already experienced through the latter circumstance and focused on the Queen and any suspicious movement on her part.

*Furious hissing came forth from around the darkened corners of the rocky area around the Hunters’ ship. The Queen’s many children were not pleased in the least at the way their Great Mother was being treated. The Hunters paid little attention to them, as long as the Queen was within their control she would not do anything to further endanger the life of her children so the drones kept their distance at their Mother’s request. More than one drone leaped angrily at a Hunter only to be blasted away by their mounted cannons. The Queen’s anguished moan at the death of her child made the rest of the drones cry out also but there was always one more that couldn’t resist the instinctual urge to protect the Queen. Only scattered limbs bathed in a pool of acidic blood said anything about the soldiers’ efforts.

*Now with a hesitant taloned claw on the ramp the hope of rescuing the Queen seemed to fade away and the drones grew more nervous at the prospect of anarchy.

*Drone Warrior, Iseijin, and the recent arrival of Avpfreak stood atop a large boulder, looking down at the spectacle as few feet below them. All three Xenomorphs bobbed their heads up and down wildly, calling out to their Queen, pleading her to let the drones attack, the Matriarch refused their request; instead they had to watch as the Hunters brusquely tugged and pushed to move the oversized bug farther into the ramp.

*The massive head of the Queen hung low. The loss of her first born, the Alpha, had been a hard reality to accept for both her and rest of the Hive; her air of pride and majesty was gone to be replaced with a feeling of tire and fatigue.

*The chorus of the drones’ cries echoed through the air, reverberating back in eerie echoes. The Hunters kept a careful watch over the drones in case of any aggressive behavior.

*Iseijin was amongst the first of her comrades to fall silent. It was no use; the Queen would never yield to their request. The xenomorph’s entire body slumped wearily as her head and tail halted their constant movements. That’s it. She had finally lost hope for good. Even if they were all to attack now, all the Xenomorphs together in one last assault, what then? To be blasted away by the Hunters? To make their Queen suffer even more loss? Half of the drones were too young to consciously overcome their Queen’s pheromones and those that were able to attack were damaged and would not last long. True that Iseijin was loyal to the Queen and she had tried to save her again and again and again but every time the Hunter’s gained the upper hand, it was getting frustrating and wanted to be part of the disappointment no more. She was wise enough to know when enough was enough. Maybe she should be considered unfaithful and disloyal but in her mind there was no point in going on… For her, the war had already been over; it just took her this long to realize it.

*The Xenomorph looked over at her eager comrades. They growled and paced back and forth, their mouths drooling in anticipation at the thought of retaliation. Iseijin’s lips were dry and wished to somehow still possess a portion of the will and spirit they owned. To innocently believe there was still something to be hopeful to, to still have faith in, but found no comfort in her Queen’s groans. She did not wish to make them to change their minds about it, if they wanted to fight then let them do so at their own risk; for Iseijin too many mounted disappointments finally overcame her…It had been too much, too fast.


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