Alien vs. Predator: Last Stand
(I'm currently having an urge to write stories about predators vs. aliens, can't wait for the movie...)
"Move out, get that ammo out of those trucks now ladies!" Commander Davis said. He looked though his scanners to see thousands of Xenomorphs coming. Bloody blood suckers. "Let's move it! Three rows of 14 men. Snipers were in the back. Simple routine people just like in the 1800s!"
The men and women lined up unsoldering their weapons. Shotguns, machine guns, rocket launchers... the works.5 men manned the 50 caliber machine gun cannon on mounted on the warthogs. Everyone seemed to be nervous as they saw the approaching black and brown.
No transport, the spaceship got blasted out of the sky by those stupid Predators shoulder cannons. Which was around here somewhere? Davis cocked his shotgun as he checked both of his pistols. They were about to get slaughtered. They had come to this colony to rescue the colonists. Which were ironically dead, who they were all basically, were.
He looked at the prototype weapon, 8 nukes strapped together, should be enough to blow this planet apart. Too bad he and his company were stuck on this planet. He turned back to the approaching Xenomorphs who probably knew he had one of these. All he had to do was turn the key and press the button... boom... every here on this planet gets turned to dust including that faggot queen who had outsmarted him. More then Half of his company was dead because of her.
The Xenomorphs were 300 meters away, approaching the grassy area which was relatively nice considering they had just crossed a fricken 120 degree hot desert.
"Snipers open up!" He yelled. He packed his ammo and pistols away into his standard issue vest. He turned around behind the 42 men and women left in his company. "50 cals, open fire!"
A few seconds later he said. "Everyone... "Fire at will!" The sound of gunfire erupted from the tiny fort they had made with the vehicles, only 5 trucks. The Center truck had a machine gun and the nukes on board. The Xenomorphs spited into three groups as they slammed into the lines of the marines. Dam bastard queen.
A truck was over turn as the gunner was ripped to shreds. They were soon surrounded by hundreds of the buggers who didn't enter the compound line for some reason. Shoulder cannons opened fire as Predators appeared near the nukes. Davis turned where the devil they had come from. They knew it too, and that was the only way to defeat these bastards. Even if they don't like humans much, they had to protect the leader of this group so he can kill them.
People switched to pistols as they ran out of ammo for their main guns. Screams were all over the place as the Xenomorphs now came. One vehicle left with only 20 humans and 4 predators. Two got munched on. The predators fired continuously as they cut the Xenomorphs to pieces. No matter how many of them they killed, two replaced the fallen one. 3 predators fell soon after that with only 7 people left.
"Blow it!" A soldier said right before he was dragged off into Xenomorphic horde. He was ripped to pieces. The predator picked Davis up and put him in front of the button gesturing for him to blow it. Davis emptied his pistols, dropping them. He twisted the key. He gave one last look around. They were almost on them. 4 people left, 1 predator. He pressed the button.
He felt a surge of heat.