Author's Notes: I own nothing except possible OCs. Xenomorphs (Aliens), Predators, and the Zerg belong to their respective owners. No, this will not be a crossover. Why? It'd be no fun. All Xenomorph, Predator, and Zerg units will be in this. Example: The Ravager of the Xenomorphs, Stalker of the Predators, and the Hydralisk of the Zerg. Expect Xeno-Zerg and Zerg-Xeno Hybrids along with some new Xeno, Predator, and Zerg Units.

Predator Clan in this: Dark Blade Clan

Mutant Predators: Yes

Mutant Predators are the so-called "Super Predators" for those who think those Preds are cool, you're wrong...the last Muta in that movie looked like a PredAlien. Don't get me wrong, they're neat but I don't consider them "Super" I consider them "Mutants".


Alien Vs. Predator: Infestation

USSC Devastator

LV-981 Orbit

Time: 0900

Incoming Transmission

"Is...is this thing on?"

"Yes sir, but the creatures have damaged the video feed, only audio is available."

"Damn! Better than nothing though. How much time?"

"They're closing in fast. 40 feet..."

"I'll make this quick. The eggheads here made a mistake. Some new specimen we managed to capture along with some Xenomorphs managed to...I don't know...merge or something together and now we got some kind of freakish abominations on our hands. Everyone here in the Research Facility is dead except for us five. Were pinned down in the generator room. Whatever these things are, they're worse than the Xenos. If anyone receives this-"

"Captain! They're within 10 feet!"

"What?! How'd they get here so fast?!"

"CONTACT!"

*Gunfire*

*Xeno-Ultra Roar*

"Look out!"

*Explosion*

"AH! It got me! Get it off! Get it off! Get it...*Gurgled Growl* [Distorted] For the Swarm!"

*Gunfire*

"Kill it! Kill it!"

*STATIC*

+Transmission Ended+

Suggested Course of Action: Dispatch Colonial Marine Platoon to Investigate

Suggested Load-out: Heavy

Synthetic Combat Androids Available: 20

Amount to Dispatch: All

Prototype Weapon Suggestion: Captured Cybernetic-Enhanced Xeno-Predator

Status: On-line


Meanwhile; Dark Blade Clan Ship

Orbiting LV-981

A battle-scarred Predator walked along the hallways of the clan flagship, his missing eye showing his former disgrace among the clan but the skulls he had put onto the rack attached to his back armor showed that was no longer the case. He is known as Scarface the Dishonored because in 1930, Earth Time, he revealed himself to his prey and suffered for it, his eye and he dishonored the clan further by alerting the "herd" to their presence with the destruction of New Way City via Cleansing (Predator nuking). He spent one hundred years in exile only to come back and deal with the gangs and crime lords in the new city, Neonopolis the "City of Light".

Suddenly an explosion racked the ship followed by alarms going off. Scarface looked around and headed for the pod bay as more explosions erupted throughout the vessel. Upon entering the room he got into one of the still available pods and waited for the launch which was signified by a large jerking and then elevator music being played which he and other clan members found weird. While waiting he did a quick inventory of his weapons.

Combi-stick-check

Glaive-check

Plasma Caster-check

Smart Disc-check

Wrist-blades-check

Maul-check

Net Gun-check

Spear gun-check

Mask-!

He cursed as he had left it onboard the ship but then a smirk appeared on his face as he realized he could steal one from a dead Muta; Disgraced Clansmen who augment themselves to be stronger via their DNA. He felt the pod crash and he kicked the pod's door off and looked around and noticed a stall smell to the air. Sheathing his wrist-blades, he cloaked and ran off.


10 Weeks Later; USSC Orion...

Time: 1300

Two Marines walked by a figure in pure white armor with a blue visor covering her eyes and a cheek scare in the shape of "T" and a "J" mixed.

"Don't too close to her. She's creepy." whispered the Lt. to the private.

"Why?"

"She's been around since 2004, she was found with a weird spear in her hands, a scar on her cheek and green blood covering her, some Weyland expedition gone wrong. Claims alien-like creatures killed everyone but her. What a loud of bull-"

*SHING!*

The Lt. found a sharp knife pressed against his throat.

"Believe what you want but I went through hell that day. This whole squad is gonna go through hell. Enjoy your life while you still can." said the female before she removed the knife from the Marine's throat and holstered it.

"Is that why she was put in the GHOST program?" asked the private.

"No. It's because of her knowledge of what we're up against." said the Lt. rubbing neck.

"Attention all Marines, report to the Hangar immediately." said the onboard computer voice.

"Looks like we'll be heading in soon. Come on, let's see what we can get at the armory." said the Lt.

30 Minutes Later two Marine dropships head towards the planet, flying by the ruins of the Dark Blade flagship. None of them know of what kind of hellhole they're about to enter.


END CHAPTER

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Can anyone guess who the Ghost is? Yes, I know Ghosts are from StarCraft, have some fun people. Can anyone guess who she is though?

Scarface is from the Predator: Concrete Jungle for the PS2.

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