Kyle returned to his home the very next day and felt something pound on his chest. He coughed and coughed, blood began to pour out of his chest. He groaned in agony as he felt what the Queen saw in him beginning to come out of him. With a final scream of pain, a Praetorian Chestburster was on the floor and Kyle was limped against the wall. The little snake like creature squealed as it was now free from its host chest.

However, it wasn't entirely free it would have to get out the room somehow. But, how would it accomplish this feat. It wouldn't, just as the squeal was heard men in lab coats were in the room. They had been watching Kyle the whole time, waiting for this moment to come. The Chestburster hissed at the men, looking at them as strange creatures.

One of the men had a plastic container and handed it off to the one closest to the creature. It took some time before they were able to capture the creature inside of the container.

"What do we do with the corpse," one of them asked.

"Get rid of it, he never existed," he said carrying the container out.

They did as they were told; putting the body in an incinerator, burning it till it was more than ash. The Chestburster was carried to a lab, or as the public seemed to dub it Area 51. It couldn't molt in the environment it was in, and was slowly dying. The scientist preformed one experiment that seemed to change that. They injected the Chestburster with a type of nanobots, made from Predator technology.

After the injection, something incredible happened. It began to molt out in a highly bright area. It took under an hour before it emerged from its shell, as a Praetorian. It squealed and hissed at the on lookers, who thought they were safe behind the glass. Everyone began congratulating one another on the success of these nanobots, which seemed to speed up the transformation sequence and make it possible outside of dimly lit areas.

The Praetorian had other plans then being an animal inside of a cage. She charged the glass, using her head as battering ram. The first time she hit the glass it didn't seem to have an effect on it at all, but the second time she hit the glass it began to crack.

"We need security down here now, she's tryin' to get free," one of them said into a nearby radio just as the glass broke with a third and final headbutt. Screaming could be heard as the scientist forgot to let go of the radio. "Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh, she's killing all of them," were the last things said before it went silent.

Alarms began to go off, and security teams began to mobilize. The intercom was telling the location of the breach, while the security measures were going into place. The doors to the labs were being sealed off, by extremely powerful steel blast doors. The security cameras were all focusing on her, watching where she went, so that the security teams would know where to intercept. They all knew it though; they were doomed inside this place.

The cameras more or less caught the same thing every time. The bullets not even stunning her or for that matter slowing her down! She would rip limbs off of the ones that she killed, spewing the guts and blood all over the floor and walls. One of the cameras caught her, grabbing one person with her tail and the proceeded to rip him in half flinging one half at one of his buddies and another against a wall. Even the female scientist weren't lucky enough to survive her rage. Whether it being stabbed in the back, head being bitten off, or being ripped in half no one lived.

After her rampage was over she let out a roar and squealed. She was ready to start a hive, but this wasn't a suitable location due to the fact of there being no host for the hive to grow. She searched through the base looking for a way to the surface, she couldn't locate one. She found herself in the hanger, and spotted what looked like a ship. Her instincts were telling her to board this vessel for one reason or another.

After she had borded the ship, something kicked in. The ship sky rocketed out of a tunnel and out into the cold reaches of space. She quickly began to molt while aboard the ship. But, the coldness of space made the outer shell as hard as diamonds. She was stuck in her shell in space, and was headed for who knows where.

In the United States a meeting is being held between the President and his chiefs. They had just received word that Area 51 had been taken out. They were all talking and conversing about this disturbing news. Some thought they should go public with this, but some resented the idea of this. The president folded his hands, and put them against his forehead.

"Can we expect the same thing as we had to face a few months ago," he asked one of his generals.

He shook his head, "No sir, she somehow got one of the alien crafts to take off and is now somewhere in space."

The president thought it over a little bit more, and that's when the tapes got there. He watched the horrific images that were on them and nearly threw up as did the others. In the end they decided not to go public with this information, but to rather keep it in one of the many black files.