Author's note: Aliens and the Colonial marines were not my idea, and I don't take any credit from them. I do not take credit for aliens, the marines, or any situation including them. Planet LV-426 was not my idea ether.

I would like to say this first. I am having a major fight in my brain to write 100 past tense, and not present. But it's so hard! So, if I skip, forgive me. I will also like to say I will put as much work and detail into this story as I can. The beginning may be sloppy, because my writing engines have to start up first. So, it'll be a short time until it gets good. . Well, from here I'll post the warnings, the prologue (Obviously…) and credit to some things that inspired me to write this. There are a lot of warnings in this story I would like to point out, and here they are! Blood, gore, intense violence, frightening scenes, extremely scary scenarios, mild language, decaying, and slime.

This story is rated R, or M as it's called on this site. But its one step more then M., which is R. Anyway, don't think it'll be a gore fest. When there is gore, you will know it. I warn you, its realistic, and…well, gory.

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"Starship Alpha, come in Starship Alpha. I repeat, come in Starship Alpha." Radioman Charlie Hunter said into the Microphone in front of him. After a while he picked up a walk-talkie and said into it, "Starship Alpha not responding. I need a few security units to report here to board the ship." After five minutes two marines walked into the Radio bay, and looked around. The steel wall covered with computer screens, and keyboards were shining in the bright light from inside the room. The room was very cold, and made mostly of hard shiny steel. The computers were scanners, radars, advanced weapon controls, heater and cooler controls, and gas controls. This section of the ship was the most guarded, and the most important. For emergencies, there were four steel doors that automatically shut if any enemy was within one hundred feet of the room. The vents would open up to allow air to the workers, and an emergency weapons shelf would come out of a steel shudder in the floor. The room was gloomy, and square. The computers were attached to the walls, and the radar screens were attached to small shelves, which were attached to the walls for protection. On average, there were thirty workers in the one hundred foot by fifty-foot room. The two marines looked forward at the Radioman. "Yes sir! We are here to board Starship Alpha, sir!" The two marines said in load, booming voices. "David, Alex, I want you two to take these suits and go to boarding bay B, and from there you will go into Starship Alpha where you will both enter a small, six-passenger transport ship, and will fly to the ship. There won't be any hostiles in the ship, so you'll be going with just Handguns and your average combat knife. But just for safety, one extra marine, a medic, and an engineer and, of course, a scanning robot will be coming with you. But before you go to the boarding bay, you will need to get your equipment and meet up with your other team members in the Armory. Alright, go marines!" Charlie commanded quickly to the marines in a quick, light voice.

Without hesitation the marines walked out of the room. "What the heck is wrong with the freak Dave? Handguns? Is he serious? Remember the incident involving the Aliens on planet LV-426? Man, luckily were only going to the aid of this Transport ship." Alex angrily grunted as he walked down a metal staircase and into another steel hall. "Don't get so worked up Alex. Nothing'll happen, don't worry. Even macho men like us should be able to only use Handguns. Anyway, whats so important about this ship? I never heard of it." Alex replied as he pushed the up button next to an elevator. "I have no freaking idea. The stupid ship is better off dead if you ask me." Dave replied in a muffled voice. The eleveator doors opened, and the two marines walked into it. Then Alex pressed the button to bring them to the Armory floor, then stepped back. "Well, get ready to load up on equipment Dave, and don't forget. No machine guns, grenade launchers, or anything but a pistol, and your knife as weapons!" Alex jokily yelled at Dave as the elevator doors opened.

In front of the marines were many shelves full of machine guns, armor vests, and various other weapons and mines. Alex and Dave walked over to the handgun section, and started deciding on what one to pick. "Forget this! I'm getting a Chaingun." Dave said as he turned around and walked over to the Chain gun shelf. "Whatever man, but when General Harrison finds out about this…" Alex mutteted as he picked up an M5 Semi-automatic handgun. He placed it into his black back-pack, then turned around and picked a knife off a shelf. Dave strapped a chain gun around his chest, and stuffed eight chains of bullets into his back pack, then said, "Aw yeah. This is what I'm talking about. I'm not taking no gay sissy handgun. This is my kind of gun." In a macho, tough voice, which obviously was purposful. "Who you trying to impress? The walls?" Alex laughed as he strapped a motion detector around his side and put all the remaining equipment he needed into his backpack. "Okay, you done Mr. Macho?" Alex said through a heavy laugh. "Forget you Alex!" Dave said angrily as he pushed him lightly in the chest. After some joking around the two walked into the elevator. "I'm gonna push down this time, you down button pushing freak!" Dave said as he lightly pushed Alex out of the way, then he pushed the down button to the floor they needed to go to. After a moment the door opened. The hallway in front of them was narrow, but not so narrow as to where you have to walk sideways to get through. A light was placed in front of the elevator, which shone daily off of the reflective steel walls on each side of the hall. Old documents and papers were scattered on the walls, and the usual scuff marks and stains were on the ground. At the end of the hall was a staircase, which spiraled upward to any floor the person wanted to go to, and another hall which lead to the Locker room, the Radio room, and the main boarding bay. As well as the emergency exit. Alex and Dave walked forward, and followed the seemingly never ending steel narrow path to a cross section, which was made of iron and marble, which was a very odd mix. Above them was a complex vent, which filitered warm air and circulated it through air purifiers and fans to create cool air. But the vent was massive, and made a very chilly current of wind blow through the halls. It was never clear why this type of vent was only in this section, but it was. No one really cared.

The cross section had to pathes. One to area A, and one to area B. Each hall that led to the different areas was above ground so the person had to walk up small steps to go onto the hall. The ship was mostly a web of halls, rooms, and armories. Nothing to open, and not many people were around. Well, for now because most of them were sleeping.

After about a minutes walk, Dave and Alex walked into the Radio room and were greeted by Charlie. "Okay soldiers, I see you got your equipment ready and your suits on! Great. Now just load you- Private David Sanders, what in the heck is that? General Harrison commanded me to tell you to only arm yourselves with handguns and knives. Why do you have an M16 heavy machine gun class B on you? Answer me now!" Charlie said harshly to Dave, his face got very red. "Pfft. Because I didn't want to use your gay lame handguns. Would you use a freaking handgun if you were going into an unknown ship that could be full of enemie hostiles? I bet not. Now shut up, and give us the orders you gay twit." Dave frankly replied as he angrily snorted at Charlie. Charlie glared at Dave, then continued giving orders while only facing Alex. "Okay, now I want you to go to the boarding bay. There you will meet up with your team members, and then you'll depart to the ship." Charlie said swiftly. Then he turned around, and started working on something to do with the radar.

"Jerk…" Dave muttered as he turned around and walked out of the radio room. Alex rolled his eyes behind him as he followed.

After five minutes they reached the boarding bay, and met up with the remaining team. "Okay, we ready to do this?" Alex asked the team as he opened the ships doors, and walked in. "Well you lazy slime balls, get in the ship!" Alex yelled to the team as they stood there watching him…