[Author's Note: Hey, guys! Before I start this I have to tell you that this fanfic is inspired by "Suffer By My Claws" by Suffering Praetorian, "The Intruder" by 99godzilla195, and other fanfics that's the story about the Xenomorph as the main characters of the story. Also, throughout the story, there's multiple reference about multiple things like games, movies, video etc. This is also the first time I got my hands to write AvP fanfic and write a type of fanfic that the main character is talking to the audience about his/her story. This story updates monthly, feel free to leave reviews for my story. There's also 3 custom types of Xenomorph in this story.]

My name is Max. It's kinda weird when a Xeno has a human name, isn't it? Well, you all will see how. But unlike approximately 80-90% of all Xenomorphs, I wasn't born in the Hive. I was born in laboratory, like Six, one of the most prominent Xenomorphs out there.

Oh, and, I am a praetorian by the way. Who said that only girls can be praetorian? I used to be a warrior, but what makes me more 'unique' than others is my intelligence. Yes, I have the intelligence both of a male human and a male Xenomorph. Sometimes, my friends call me "the Xeno with human mind". My intelligence was the result of an experiment the scientists did to me. You'll see how.

My opinion about human? Well, like many other Xenomorphs you know, I….kinda hate humans. They're annoying, they just won't leave us alone, not you by the way. Plus, they captured our friends and conducted experiments on them…but however, 'it really improves the effectiveness of the Hive". I understand your feelings, humans. I know why you conducted experiments on us, I know and I understand even though I hate it.

Let me tell ya, I hate Yautjas way more than humans. Their faces make me want to vomit, they hunt us for fun and our skull as a trophy. I never like them.

I also uh….Sorry, just checking if there's no Xenomorph to hear what I'm gonna say and makes me a laughingstock. Unlike other Xenomorph, I have and feel pity and remorse. I do no harm to innocents. But only if you aren't a threat in anyway to my Hive and my friends. Unless, you managed to anger or annoy me. You humans keep saying that we're the destroyers, a merciless creature. But you always forgot to look upon yourselves. On the other side of the mirror, you humans have been destroying your own kind too. Look back at the history of yours, in the past, you humans were fighting each other, expanding your kingdoms through war.

You maybe curious of how we talk, wedon't talk with screeches, growls or snarl, but through telepathy. It's like you have a walkie-talkie inside your mind. We has enhanced forms of seeing, smelling and hearing that you humans don't have. But I do understand that "you have what we don't have and we have what you don't have".

I have seen the behavior of the Xenomorphs in games, movies and books. We aren't that stupid, to be honest. We have an intelligence of a…civilized organism or something like that.

Our hives run in—what appears to be—absolute monarchy. But, from my point of view, autocracy. Because who dares to oppose the Hive will be executed/expelled immediately.

Well, we also have a caste system, but that doesn't let us befriending other Xenos from different caste. Except for some Praetorians, some Predaliens and Queens of course. For me, aside from Praetorian and Predalien friends, I also have friends from other castes. I even have friends who are Drones, the lowliest rank of all.

Well, that's enough for the introduction. Let's move on to my story.

I opened my eyes as I woke up in my host's chest cavity. Just like other Xenos, the first thing that came into my mind is force my way out of this meaty prison. I shoved my head to something fleshy in front of me, trying to break out.

I tried one more time, I finally busted out of his chest.

I finally got out, I realized that I actually got out of his body, but I've managed to trap myself in a cylinder-shaped container. (Think about the first lab cutscene in AvP 2010)

"Retrieving Subject 0040." My instinct kicked in, I felt danger. Two scientists walked into the room, "This one's moving." I saw the scientist's hands grabbed the container that I was in. I headbutted against the canister's lid. I busted out of the container, the scientist let out a scream before I leapt towards his face and bit his nose.

But he managed to grabbed me by the tail and threw me to the floor, right before his friend grabbed a cattle prod and shocked me with it. I lied on the floor, paralyzed. He then quickly put me back into the cylinder.

One of them got up, holding a tissue paper on his bleeding nose. "You bastard." He said.

I tried to bust out of the cylinder again, but the electric shock really numbed my body. Feeling like I was extremely exhausted, I gave up.

The one with the bleeding nose chuckled. "It hates me so much." He said both sarcastically and mockingly. "Move this thing to the lab."

"I hate you too." I spat out the first sentence I spoke, even though I know he can't hear it. He put me on the cart and starts pushing it. Along the way, I saw multiple Xenos in the captive cells and being experimented on in front of my eyes. Yes, we have eyes. You just can't see them.

At one point, I saw other Xenomorphs. Some of them has dark orange skin, some of them has neon green-glowing parts on their head, arms and legs. I was terrified, I thought that this is the thing that they're gonna do to me.

I heard someone arguing, I didn't see them because of the window blinds.

"I think we should stop experimenting on them. See the results of it? They are even more dangerous! Perfect organism? I think not! More like a sentient, organic killing machine!"

"Dr. Charles, are you threatening me again? We've been holding them captive for exactly 7 months, they don't even try to break out. I'm sure it's fine."

"Vladimir, are you nuts? When one of those...'results' got out, what will you do? We also have 3 predaliens, a half dozen of praetorian, about 20 hybrids, approximately 80 normal Xenomorphs. Are you sure that they won't rip us to pieces when they got out."

"Our company supplied us with enough firearms and security personnel, I don't want to hear more. Now get out of my office."

After a while, we arrived the lab. The first thing I saw was some kind of restraint device. (The device that hold Six in chestburster form at the beginning of AvP 2010)

"Is the chemical ready?" he asked his friend.

"Yeah, and his team just done mixing up a new one today." His friend replied.

"I guess this guy…or girl, whatever it is, is in luck to test the new one." Other than Xenomorph themselves, other species like humans have problem telling the difference between male Xenomorph and female Xenomorph because we look exactly the same. Xenomorphs do have gender, even though we're asexual.

"Yeah, I'm a boy. Fucking idiot." I growled in anger. He pressed the button on that is on the lid of the canister that I'm inside, in mere seconds the thick, blue gas starts filling up the canister. I tried to breath, but failed. I passed out, but not before I heard one of them spoke to me.

"Let's see what's the effect of this new chemical..."

[Author's Note: Sorry about this chapter being short, because at the first time, the chapter is Chapter 1 and is supposed to end when Max and his Hive break out of the facility. I was unable to finalize the concept, I'm so sorry. Also, don't forget to favorite/follow this story, if you enjoyed it. I promise to reveal all of the custom Xenomorphs. I hope I'll finish this before May, because that's where I start to do Chapter 2. See ya later.]