Authors note: I hope my writing in this capter is better then th previouse one, and I hope that all who read it, enjoy it.

come reader, let me show you that in the center of intricate path ways and pipe lines deep under ground, in the center of it all was a circular chamber wide enough to fit two alien queens, slept a boy. the boy that through hard work and persistence survived the xenomorph invasion. though memories of his older brother, john still haunted him, he held strong against his attackers.
the boy let out yawn after waking up. as he scratched his bottom and carried himself over to his meal: a nice young drone and a chest buster for desert. as he eagerly tore through the creatures armor to get to the nutritious flesh he remembered when he first realized that the only food around other than the poisonous fish in the oceans were his very attackers. he smiled as he remembered his brother searching for a section in the things body that was not infected with acid, he also remembered him and his brother surviving many attacks and moving from place to place, until he died of acid blood puncturing through him. but as the boy grew he realized he wasn't affected by the acid anymore, he could even drink it, which he did.

whatever the reason for this, it had to be the same to the other odd things he could do. like sticking on to walls, slicing through metal with his nails, and having every single hair in his body thick like wire, not to mention spiky. but non of those abilities was as odd as the one he found out a couple years back, it had shocked him senseless when his first found out he had such a gift. oh, you probably want to know what it is right? well, it was the ability to telepathically communicate with the monsters. shocking right?

licking his fingers after the meal, the boy took a sip of blood and rose for preparations. the ceremony with his prey was about to begin.