Abomination POW

Hungry. Must feed. Nothing will satisfy my hunger for flesh. Nor my hungers for a satisfying fight. My instincts draw me closer to the human encampment. Soon I will feed.

Predator POW

I've made to far to turn back. The human spaceship 'Marlow' destroyed the mother ship in orbit around the planet and the Abomination's tracks detected. Yet still the humans have not left this planet. It's amazing how far we go to get them of a planet that has not been spoiled by their filth and decay. Now we will wreak revenge on those who have tried to hunt us. On the planet surface, all three of us, me and two elites, land on different sites, ready for the hunt. I landed in the thickest jungle of the planet to hunt the abomination. No one knows how it happened, but somehow, a creature, half predator, half serpent, was born on this planet and it was our job to track, find and exterminate it. I tapped a few buttons on my wrist bracer and my whole body became cloaked, the light bending around it. I jumped onto the highest tree possible and searched for my prey. Thermal vision highlighted two human males wandering the jungle. I targeted one of them and made a scan. A private. A small ineffective rifle. Soft armour. An easy target.

General POW

'Hey Sarge!' called the private. 'Loved to find some light targets. Know any good areas?'

'Careful what you wish for private,' the sergeant called back. 'This jungle could have anything in it.'

'We've faced Xenos before though?' answered the private.

'It ain't the Xenos that got me spooked,' said the sergeant.

'Those hostiles that took out the 'Marlow''? The private said. 'Yeah, that was something.'

'Just 'BANG' no more 'Marlow'. Thought I would shit myself when I saw the two halves falling down.'

'And that weaponry... sure as hell kicked the shit out of ours.'

The pair hadn't even noticed the humanoid shape dancing through the wilderness above them. They stopped at a tall tree in front of a passageway to a research facility. The sergeant inspected a body. 'Knew this guy,' he said. 'We were in the same regiment.'

The sergeant told the private to stay put and wait for him to complete his search. The private nodded and readied his pulse rifle. The sergeant wandered off. All that came to the private were a few Xenomorphs and a soldier passing through to the research facility. He told the private something about a Xeno breakout and that the facility needed all non-essential soldiers to report to the area. The private was inspecting the trees for Xenomorphs when he heard a lizardian clicking noise. He stood up straight, alert. After a while he relaxed. Then, the tree branches rustled, gravel fell from the overhanging ledges and clouds of dust billowed up from the ground. The private became incredibly scared. He fired his pulse rifle at every possible area, until all there was was a small patch of grass. He smiled to himself. Nothing could survive that. Nothing human. Then a cold reptilian hand clamped over his mouth. He struggled and tried to fire his pulse rifle but there was no ammunition in it. He heard a growl and then felt a sharp pain in his back, just below his head. The creature behind him had stabbed into there with its other hand it grabbed the private's head and pulled it out, the spine attached. The hunt had begun. And the hunters had just become the hunted.