Dawn of the new Empress

by Reptilestongue

On the planet of Rindosia, a Predator ship crash lands, causing a disturbance. Implanted with a Queen Embryo, the half dead Predator is taken back to a lab, where 5 Seroids, and an Insodian attempt to save their lives, and somehow train the Queen.

1. Prologue

I do not own Aliens vs Predator. I have created the places, and the characters, and anything similar to anything already made other than Aliens Vs Predator is completley coincidential.

I hope you enjoy the story : 3

The first time that she looked around in the new world, and breathed in the scent of blood, rage enveloped her, and the urge to kill overwhelmed her. Search. Find. Kill. That's all she knew, all her nature would let her know if somebody did not change that.

She was in the care of 5 Seroids, and an Insodian, and was brought up as one of their own. She was raised, and taught the way of survival without domination. She learned to take control of her brood, and to live side by side with the Seroids and Insodians. They helped each other out, and always found more hosts for new babies, without costing lives.

At first, the Empress was hesitant to change the way of her nature, but as she grew older and wiser, she adopted and changed. She changed to like the new life, and preferred it, because living that way meant not having to endanger her eggs, or her children.

Her brood had competition over the land with another dominant species known as the Nomoids. They were cruel, brutal, and thought unstoppable, but the new race, Xenomorphs, easily took them down. She had the challenge, but every time, her brood stood victorious.

The Empress never had that feeling again. The feeling that drover her sense of right out of whack. The feeling that made her want to destroy everything that was not her brood. The feeling to dominate everything and everyone she possibly could. The feeling that would me her reckless, and angered. The feeling that made her send her children to kill anyone that stood on her path of destruction. The feeling that made her lose control, and the feeling that she hated with everything in the world.

She never had this feeling again, until she witnessed her children getting brutally torn apart by an unknown race. Her hive was getting ripped to shreds, her children laying as dead heaps on the ground by risking their lives to save her. Since they were raised as they were, they had no real experience to defend themselves, since the Nomoids were not much of a training session. So, they were defeated, their screams of pain and agony entering the Empresses head, bringing back the feeling that for so long, she never felt.