On the outer fringes of colonized space, amidst the vast expanse of black sore a lone golden spade like shape. The sleek little starship shot across the inky void, its engines roaring the same red hot intensity as it had months ago at the start of its journey.

Without faster than light travel the starships voyage had begun nearly half a year ago. Such a venture was a rarity for this ship and its owner however at this point in time it was necessary.

Luckily it's trek through the darkness had finally come to an end. As the dark shadows of the void receded they were quickly replaced by a wash of orange light.

With their destination finally within view the starship began to whir all its systems back to life.

Mist spewed from the lone hypersleep chamber as the lid of the capsule lifted, settling on the floor as a shallow fog before dissipating. The colour returned to Samus Aran's skin as she inhaled her first breath in months. A groggy low groan followed while her eyelids fluttered as she regained consciousness.

She sat up from the pod and stretched her arms above her head. her joints released audible pops as they moved again after months of inactivity.

Of course to Samus it had felt like nothing more than a long nap thanks to the hypersleep chamber. Hypersleep was something thankfully Samus had gotten used to over her career. It seemed like forever since she had slept in a warm, soft bed. Instead her naked body would be coated in a mist of cryo-gel and stuck in a cold metal coffin lined with rubber padding.

And then there was the mental aspect of hypersleep. To someone new to space travel; The fact years could go by over the time of a short rest boggled the mind. Someone could live their entire life and you would have barely aged a day.

Samus's body may have only aged 37 years but she had lost count how old she would be. That thought still always hurt Samus; whatever life she could make outside of work she would inevitably have to leave behind. How many people she had known who were dead now?

She hated to think about that and forced herself to forget it, after all how else was she to do her job. As a bounty hunter Samus took jobs from all across the galaxy each in sending her even further out to the ends of the cosmos. Hypersleep was her only way to travel the stars and still be alive when she arrived wherever she needed to be.

Deep down however these thoughts would eventually return no matter how much logic she threw at them.

In one swift motion Samus swept her legs over the side of the pod and lowered her feet to the cold metallic floor. The first to touch the ground instinctively shot back; sending a chill up Samus's leg before finally finding her footing.

Once up; Samus strode her way over to a panel on the wall of the chamber. The panel blinked with blue light creating a hard light keypad her slender fingers typed away on.

Samus had been hired by a Human tech and research company known as; The Weyland Yutani Corporation, to perform an investigation on one of their research sites. She was unfamiliar with this company, the same could be said for most Earth based organizations. However this one seemed to keep its hands clean of federation records. If it were not for their company name appearing on a list of priority choices for extraterrestrial research: Samus might have not believed they existed.

Maybe that's how they wanted it.

The meeting with her contacts had gone as expected; they met up at a privately owned orbital Station over Earth. From where she had been escorted to a behind closed doors and guarded office.

About one Earth standard month ago a Weyland Yutani Research Station in the Cleirs System code name: Astronomer stopped responding to all communications. At first this wasn't cause for concern as the Station orbited the gas giant designated: Zillron 16GL, which had been known for its incredibly powerful electromagnetic storms blocking communications in the past.

However the longest blackout recorded was two Earth standard weeks. So the company decided an investigation and possible evacuation of all priority staff; of which Samus had a list, was necessary. Samus knew there was something they weren't telling her, something they wanted secret She wondered why the company would hire a bounty hunter to check in on what seemed to be an extended power outage. Even though she kept her questions to a minimum she never did get a straight answer out of her employers, everything she asked they danced around with the standard executive talk.

"We're simply taking every precaution, following protocol and all that. We can comfortably assume that this is nothing more than a overlonged communications blackout. However we are aware of some reports of pirates near the system and we can't afford to lose the assets onboard the station. Worst case scenario we could be dealing with a hostage situation or a breach in quarantine of hazardous Extraterrestrial Materials. But as we said these are the worst cases."

Samus expected as much. Whatever they knew this was all she was going to get. Assuming they were speaking the truth, Samus believed the latter option to be the more likely. Samus had dealt with pirates almost all her life. If pirates had overrun the station and taken its occupants hostage, they would have already made contact with Weyland Yutani in order to work out a ransom.

For a moment Samus thought about dropping the job entirely. Whatever Weyland Yutani we're doing clearly broke some Federation laws and they wanted Samus to go in and clean up their mess. After that the company would cover up all that had happened and they would get away with it; Whatever it was.

If Samus dropped it now she could sit back and watch the fireworks as the company's secrets would get out and they would collapse in on themselves.

Unfortunately Samus needed the job. In the months following what happened at Phaaze Samus had run short on credits. So despite her distrust of the company Samus decided to take the job.

Finally the monitor in front of her lit up with the information she sought. Onscreen was the date, her arrival time to the station, and a small video feed of her destination. She couldn't help but do the math in her head to confirm she had been asleep for another six months.

Left behind again She thought.

She already expected this to be the case, after all she knew how long this journey would take. However something about seeing it spelled out to her made the loss of time really sink in.

Focusing again on the task at hand Samus turned her attention to the video feed. The feed revealed the Station as a small blip ahead of her, almost completely washed out by the bright orange glow of the gas giant behind it. With the autopilot's current speed she would reach it in the next hour.

With a few quick taps on the keypad Samus shutdown the console and closed the panel back into the wall. She then turned and walked towards the far right of the room. A small metallic shower; only able to fit one person stood embedded in the wall. As she entered the shower a curved wall of plexiglass emerged from a slit on the right side of the shower door, sealing the shower behind her.

Once inside Samus stood right below the showerhead and turned the tap.

Out from the showerhead spewed a downpour of water. Beginning ice cold; the water caused Samus to instinctively shiver before finally relaxing as it quickly warmed. She faced up to the descending water letting the warm liquid pour down her face and curved frame. Steam began to form; fogging the glass door and billowing clouds overtop it.

The water washed away the thin film of dried cryo-gel which clung to her body, swirling in a myriad of oily colours before disappearing down the drain on the floor. Once the leftover cryo fluid had been washed away She reached for a small blue soap dispenser on the left side of the tap. Pumping it twice dispensed a small foamy white swirl into her opposing hand.

She placed the soap atop of her head and began to massage it into her scalp.Coaming her soapy fingers through each strand of her long golden blonde hair, The sweet scent of exotic flowers and fruits filled her nostrils as soapy foam coated most of her head and slowly slid down her wet body before splattering onto the shower floor.

her hands wandered from her hair down, spreading the remaining soapy foam across every part of her glistening muscular body. The water; washing it all away. In the end it was all whisked down the drain, almost as if it had never even been there.

It was then Samus's hands stopped as they reached below her waist. Brushing ever so softly against her nether regions sent a shiver up her spine.

It had been so long since she had a little fun with herself, even longer since she had a partner. it almost seemed like she had been alone all her life. From birth to now no one ever stayed long.

She had let these urges build up inside her for too long. Finding the time to rest and relieve herself had become so rare. Taking mission after mission, job after job. Although she still felt a little groggy from hypersleep she could hardly pass up the chance.

Biting down on her lower lip with a faint smirk, Samus continued to feel around. Her left hand slowly climbed its way back up her toned abs to cup her voluptuous breast. While the other slithered like a serpent around to her crotch.

Her back collided with the wall of the shower as she began to rub. The faintest moan leaping from her mouth while she massaged her tender flesh.

It wasn't long before Samus could hardly take any more of her own teasing. Her speed increased before finally one finger slipped inside. Her breath hitched as a yelp left her lips with the weight of a whisper drowned out by the showers constant downpour.

Her grip on her breast tightened for a moment before slowly returning to playing with its soft fatty flesh. Her finger dug its way deep inside before pulling out. Just as her fingertip left it was joined by its adjacent finger before both were Jammed back inside.

From there Samus didn't even bother to start slow as her wrist shot up and down like a machine gun. Moaning loudly as she neared the edge, Samus tilted her head back, bouncing off the wall behind her.

As the last of her resolve waverd she finally came. Her fingers kept their speed as she squirted across the shower just missing the opposing glass door. Samus felt shivers run up her spine as pleasure enveloped her. Her legs; shaking from the excitement gave way and she slumped to the floor.

Her whole body bounced upon impact, head hung low as streams of water pelted the back of her head. She sat there for a moment, panting like a dog as the water washed everything away. Once she was able to stand; Samus finished cleaning herself before reaching again for the tap and switching the water off.

Samus stood their for a moment; her steaming body motionless as the last few droplets of water fell off her frame and joined a small puddle beneath her. She then reached for her slick golden hair. Pulling it back into a ponytail and ringing it out like a towel causing the last of the water to splash against the floor.

Finally Samus pressed the red button on the far side of the Shower. Upon pressing it; the button changed to green and beeped before hot air blew from various vents on all faces of the shower.

Her hair lifted as the last of the water droplets either flew off her body or evaporated. After a full minute a second beep went off and the flow of air slowly dissipated.

Once dry Samus reopened the Shower door and headed for a locker next to it. Typing a quick four digit code into the keypad, the locker slid open and out emerged a trio of shelves each loaded with stacks of folded clothing. much of it was just her underwear which she wore under her zero suit but she did own what would be considered civilian clothing for the rare occasions she was out of armour.

She grabbed a matching pair of a deep blue sports bra and short shorts. Then once dressed; she grabbed a small black band off the top shelf of the locker along with her gravlock boots, her paralyzer and holster, and a small metallic Chozo sigil.

She reached behind her head again for her hair. grabbing at the base of her head she pulled the rest of it away and tied it into a long golden ponytail. With her hair out of the way Samus then pressed the Chozo sigil behind her back and from it materialized her Zero suit. The blue polymer like material enwrapped her body from her neck to her feet in a skin tight fit. Finally fully dressed and awake, Samus gave a quick tap on the keypad and the locker sealed shut once again.

After retrieving a nutrient bar from her pantry Samus walked the echoing hall of her dropship. Although she hadn't spoken a word yet; aside from her previous wailing she could hardly say the interior of her gunship was quiet. From the clank of her gravlocks against the metallic floor of the gunships hallway. To the hums of the interstellar engines and the flow of recycled air from the vents. She could even hear herself chewing on the nutrient bar. It all provided apt ambience as to not go completely insane. Occasionally she would play some of her favorite music through the ship's intercom if she felt extremely lonely. Those days had become more prevalent.

The hallway ended in a silver bulkhead tinted a pale blue from the ship's interior lighting, with a small glass window to the cockpit beyond it. The door released a pressurized hiss and slid upward apon Samus's arrival and she entered the gunship's cockpit.

In front of her sat a padded chair which was bolted to the ground. On either arm rests of the chair were a flight stick and a small panel of buttons used to control the Gunship's weapon systems and communications. Ahead of the Seat was an arched control panel filled with various monitors, buttons, and switches which periodically bleeped and blooped. Finally ahead of it all was a large curved windshield revealing the space beyond it, and starring ahead in the dead center of the glass was the Astronomer; now in full silhouette due to the orange glow of Zillron 16.

Samus sat in her chair and disabled the autopilot. Now with full control she gripped the flight sticks, ignited the engines and zoomed towards the station three times her previous speed. The station loomed over Samus's gunship, casting a shadow of darkness as it became closer and closer.

Once within range she tapped on the control panel on her right and raised comms with the station.

"Weyland Yutani research station: Astronomer. This is Galactic federation bounty hunter Samus Aran; I'm here on behalf of Weyland Yutani to investigate your current long range communications blackout. What's the situation? Over."

Samus sat in wait for a reply, however all she received was static. After a short time she asked again

"I repeat; Weyland Yutani research station: Astronomer. This is Galactic federation bounty hunter Samus Aran; I'm here on behalf of Weyland Yutani to investigate your currentlong range communications blackout. What's the situation? Are your comms systems completely offline? Over."

Again she got the same result.

"Astronomer, please respond, over."

After a long silence Samus noticed something in the corner of her eye, tilting her head to the left she noticed a drydock on the left side of the station. The blast door began to lift up slowly revealing the interior of the station behind a blue energy field.

Well someone must have heard me she thought to herself as she tilted the flight sticks to the left.

The gunship swung down towards the open drydock. Samus squinted her eyes as the blue glow of the energy field nearly blinded her and bathed the cockpit of the gunship in a pale blue. Once the gunship passed through the field her eyes refocused and the force of artificial gravity was added to the exterior of her ship.

The gunship extended its gravlocks and magnetised itself to the floor of the drydock; the clanking of metal on metal echoing throughout. The engines faded out, only interior systems remaining online. Once the gunship had landed Samus looked around the drydock from behind the windshield. Although the blue fields light was blindingly bright, in contrast the interior of the drydock was shrouded in darkness. The whole area looked to be in disrepair; a handful of wall panels had fallen to the floor revealing the station's innards. Several frayed wires jutted out, some occasionally sparking. Burns from energy weapons could even be seen scaling up a wall.

Samus's level of concern rose, something was definitely wrong. She reached forward and tapped a section of the curved panel in front of her and in response a hatch on the roof of the cockpit behind her hissed and slid open and out decened a cylindrical chamber.

Samus rose from her seat and stepped inside the chamber, a hatch sliding up to seal her inside. instantly She felt the charging tube power up and once the hum of electricity reached its peak it was transferred to her Zero suit. It was then her armour began to materialize, each segment and plate seemingly coalescing from pure energy before linking with other pieces atop her body.

Despite the lack of space within the charging tube with every piece of completed armour Samus flexed her body to make sure everything aligned properly.

Soon enough her helmet came together from various pieces, surrounding her head in shimmering red metal. Lastly her helmet's visor coellessed in front of her eyes and as if on instinct its interior systems came online. Her energy shields hummed to life as her helmet's heads up display blinked online giving Samus a radar, power meter, and weapons systems diagnostic.

With every piece in place Samus's armour released a hiss of expelled pressurized air from its joints as everything clamped down onto Her body.

Aside from the helmet, no excess space between the armour and Samus was left; becoming her second skin. With her armour active, Samus was released from the charge tube and the form of a golden warrior was unleashed.

The ramp of the gunship then descended and Samus walked out, her armoured boots clunking heavily against the drydock's metallic floor. With a flick of her wrist her arm cannon primed producing a faint high pitched hum.

Gazing to the top left of her visor hud to see her suit's motion tracker. The green blip in the center representing her produced a ripple effect across the radar to detect moving objects, of which none were detected.

She was alone, at least in the immediate vicinity. but Samus knew there was something else onboard, if not the crew then whatever caused all this.

Then came the sound of machinery from behind her gunship. Samus jumped into a roll with incredible speed, she landed in a kneeled stance as she aimed her arm cannon to where the noise was coming from. The blue beam charged in the barrel of the arm cannon as her eyes examined the room for a target. Only for the lowering blast door to be revealed as the source of the noise. Samus rolled her eyes under her helmet as she rose to her feet and lowered her canon.

She was on edge.

Everything was unfamiliar to her, the location, the threat, the only thing she did recognize was the situation which only spelt bad things.

Samus shook her head to rid herself of those thoughts. Even if this was a new enemy, she had been in much worse situations than this. All she had to do was complete her mission. The fact that the dry dock was opened for her proved someone wanted her here. However it closing behind her also meant they didn't want her to leave. Pulling up the list of priority targets on her hud, she scanned through; reminding her of their names.

She then continued to observe her surroundings. The station seemed to be running off its emergency power as oxygen rich air was still flowing into the room. There was a door on the right side of the drydock. The door was an automatic however it remained shut. Glancing to the wall next to the door Samus saw the doors control panel had been smashed, hanging from the wall by a couple wires.

Above her was a large windowpane, beyond it was nothing but darkness but she assumed that must be the drydocks control center. Whoever let her in must have been up there. Then as if her own thoughts prompted it; Samus saw a dark shape dash past the window and disappeared back into the shadows.

Her eyes narrowed; someone was up there.

Turning back to the door she slid her left hand into the crease between the door and the wall and attempted to force it open. Propping her leg against the wall she yanked at the door with all her might, but the door wouldn't budge. She would have to find another way up to that room.

Turning to face the energy burns she has seen earlier Samus noticed a hole which seemingly had been melted into the wall. The edges of the hole had been liquified by some sort of acid. Gazing down the hole; her helmet coating everything in a neon green of its night vision. The hole was several feet deep digging through the guts of the station and ending in a nearby ventilation shaft.

With the door inoperable Samus had little choice on how to get out of the drydock. Hunching inside trying to avoid the liquid metal remains of the wall Samus gingerly crawled through the hole. She knew her energy shields would defend her armour from the acidic waste, however seeing the damage it did to the wall she didn't want to sit in it for very long.

Sticking her head into the vent, Samus could see it had gone in two seperate directions. The one in front of Samus headed straight ahead before reaching a T-section. The other was on Samus's right and headed straight up. Assuming the vent on the right led to the control center above she decided to head up.

Samus moved slowly and methodically up the shaft, attempting to keep any noise like the whine of her power armour scraping against the walls of the vent to a minimum.

The vent was snug, not small enough to force her to use her amours morph ball function to get through it. But there certainly wasn't enough room to turn around in the case she was attacked from behind. The thought unnerved her slightly, making the slow climb up the vent shaft feel longer than it actually was.

Finally reaching the top of the shaft she punched the vent grate clear off the wall and kicked off the vent shafts wall launching her into the room with a roll. The quiet and stealthy approach had been clearly forgotten in favour of not spending any more time in the vent.

Once inside her frustration grew more as she noticed the room was empty. She quickly got to her feet and began searching for any sign of where the person she was looking for had gone. Unfortunately no matter how much she searched it was to no avail for the trail died here.

At least that's what she thought at first. she knew whoever let her in was up here and if there was no sign of them leaving the area, they must still be here. That was when she heard a faint dripping. Like one of the droplets of water falling from her naked body to the wet metallic floor of the shower she took before. A faint yet consistent drip could be heard.

Her eyes darted around the room for the source of the noise until finally she saw it. Looking ahead of her she saw the faintest shimmer of light. Tiny green teardrops fell from a square hole in the roof of the hallway ahead. The drops collided with the floor and slowly began to burn a hole the size of a pinprick. Each splash of liquid digging deeper into the floor, hissing as it reacted with the metal..

Glancing up to the liquid's place of origin, Samus identified the hole in the ceiling as a hatch leading to a crawl space or perhaps another vent. Returning to a crouch Samus Slowly stepped towards the hatch.

What had happened next stopped her dead. Before Samus could see into the vent a plume of black smoke shot out, breaking the rhythm of the leaking fluid.

At first she thought this was a mechanical error. Smoke clouds and an acidic chemical leak sounded par for the course for the station.

But what destroyed that idea immediately was what Samus noticed with the reveal of the smoke. The swirling cloud of black lifted and sank repeatedly. The cloud was pulled up then pushed back down, up and down in rhythmic motions before finally dissipating.

With this pattern identified Samus came to a Grimm conclusion.

It was breath.

A cloudy exhale of black air followed by continuous breathing. Samus could hear it now; a deep, barely audible loop of inhales and exhales.

Whatever was up there, whatever was breathing such harsh air, whatever was leaking this green acid; It was alive and it certainly wasn't human.

Staying as still and as low to the ground as she could; Samus slowly raised her arm cannon. With it's reticule trained on the hatch she slowly continued forward, remaining as low to the ground as she could

She was mere feet away from the hatch when the breathing stopped. Samus; still unable to see what was inside, froze and filled the hallway. From inside Samus's helmet, a small bead of sweat rolled down Her temple. The tension was causing her to stress. Or was it the slightest tinge of fear.

Something moved in the vent creating a horrifying sound of metal being crushed underfoot breaking the silence. Samus instinctively shot the hatch, firing a blast of glowing blue plasma and burning a black mark on the ceiling above.

She had missed it.

A black shape fell from the ceiling with an ungodly shriek. Samus stumbled back, repositioning her now steady arm cannon towards the shape and charged up a second blast.

The black shape rose from its previous state of being slumped on the floor, its long digitigrade legs raising its height past Samus by nearly a foot. The beast was jet black with hints of dark green seeping from underneath its glistening exoskeleton. Its skeletal tail seemed to be just as long as the creature's body and ended in a dagger tip. Four cylindrical spines jutted from its back almost resembling small organic smoke stacks. Its arms were long and gangly yet had a solid amount of muscle built up. It's hands ended in four fingers, one resembling a thumb; each tipped with a sharp knife like claws.

But it was the creature's head that was truly alien. A smooth elongated dome, phallic in appearance, stretched all the way to the middle of the creature's back. It's face was seemingly eyeless, it's only defining feature being its slobbering maw. Sharp metallic looking teeth were fully exposed as bright green fluid seeping between them.

Samus was taken aback by the creature as she had never seen anything like it. The closest she could relate it to was her nemesis Ridley. But this creature seemed much more animalistic, and far deadlier.

The almost seven foot creature turned to fully face Samus before releasing a high reptilian shriek and lunging to attack her.. Samus sprung up from the floor. She sidestepped to avoid the creature's attempt to grab hold.

Being too close to fire off a shot from her cannon, Samus resorted to punching the creature's skull. The creature stumbled to its side for a moment before immediately spinning to face Samus and continue the attack.

The Creature swung its arms wide and fast. Samus was unable to block, resulting in the creature's claws Slashing through her armour's shields.

Within the second swing Samus was able to raise her arms to block. The creature continued its advance repeatedly trying to scratch and grab a hold of her. Samus kept blocking what she could, as her shields began to whittle away. She kept trying to get out of the creature's reach so she could fire her cannon but the onslaught of bladed talons were too fast for her.

Acting quickly Samus gave up on blocking each strike and decided to roll underneath the creature's legs. Diving at her first chance she made it through and out of the reach of the creature. However, before she could rise to her feet the creature's tail whipped around and smacked her back to the ground.

Rolling back again, this time raising her arm to block a second attack from the tail. As expected the tail came back around, this time attempting to stab its dagger tip into Samus's arm. The tip reflected off Samus's gauntlet, giving her the opening to fire at the creature's back. Samus unloaded a volley of plasma shots into the creature, melting its exoskeleton back revealing its sickly green insides.

The creature shrieked in pain as it whirled around to face Samus only to be repeatedly hit by more plasma fire. It wasn't long before the melted remains of the creature slowly crumpled to the floor in a puddle of its own acidic blood. The creature let out one final faint cry as its bloody remains burned itself into the floor.

Samus lowered her cannon and recoiled in disgust at the crumbling remains. Whatever this creature was, she already hated it. Against her own wishes she knelt closer to the remains to examine what she could before it disappeared beneath the floor. Its arms having opposable thumbs would suggest that this was whoever operated the doors, yet its behaviour suggested it didn't have the brain capacity to use technology. It was clearly a carnivore so she began to believe this creature had eaten the previous operator yet the room showed no signs of a struggle. Not to mention the creature's stomach appeared empty as the organ burst in the sickly pile of gore. In fact it looked like it hadn't eaten anything for days.

Suddenly the eerie silence of the station was broken, as a cacophony of beastial shrieks could be heard echoing down the halls.

Everything about this creature was a mystery which Samus didn't have time to figure out now. There were more of them. how many was hard to tell but nonetheless enough to become a problem. Her mission was still a go.

Evacuate the survivors… if there even were any.

Rising to her feet Samus readyed her arm cannon and continued down the hall.

The Mother awoke to the voices of her brood. They screamed to her with claims of an intruder! A danger to the Hive!

The Mother took a moment to process everything; she had been in hibernation for so long to save her strength. Without new hosts the hive was running on conserved energy, leaving them all weak and weary.

A numbing phantom pain plagued a part of the Mother's mind. One of her children had been severed from the hive mind.

This interloper was an unknown danger to the hive. However they could also be her brood's salvation.

Whatever this being was, they were new to her home. The other hosts had been exploited days ago. Nothing but the Mother and her brood lived here now.

This new being; this new host, had come to this place on their own. They had a way to travel beyond this metallic prison. With their mind consumed into the hive the Mother and her brood could escape this place. She could even find where this new host had come from.

A fresh new world to feed on.

However, one problem remained; the mother had not birthed Carriers since the hive ran out of hosts. With no carriers they could not impregnate this new host. She could not take their mind.

She still held the strength to birth one carrier, but at the cost of her own life. The risk of failure was too great. The Mother would lay down her life for the sake of her brood's, but not unless she was certain they would survive.

For this situation the Mother would have to alter her brood. She and her kin needed to evolve.

The hallway's aesthetics resembled the drydock; scratched paint, dented or removed wall panels, skortched by plasma fire and acidic burns, all signs of brutal combat. However one thing was missing; remains of the fallen. Corpses, blood, bones, scraps of clothing, none of which Samus could see.

She assumed these Xenos had somehow invaded the station and began to attack the crew. But if this was the case where were the remains. Even if the corpses were eaten or destroyed by the Xenos she would still find some sort of evidence. A drop of blood or a strand of hair. It appeared like every piece of organic matter had been removed.

As unsettling as that sounded Samus had to press forward. Even if a single person onboard had survived this long it was her duty to get them out of here. Or at the very least she could not allow the Xenos to escape the station and spread.

Reaching the end of the hall, Samus stood on a balcony overlooking what appeared to be the station's rec room. About ten feet below her sat a large round table with eight cushioned metal chairs circled around it. To the left of that was a pool table, its cues strewn about the table rather than stacked in the rack next to it. One of the cues was broken in half and lay on the floor.

On the other side of the room was a small kitchen. There sat a large chrome refrigerator next to a countertop stove. The rest of the countertop was in a U shape, various cooking utensils and pans lay completely untouched as if they had been left behind.

Descending down from the balcony by a small flight of stairs she entered the rec room, her eyes darting between what was ahead of her and her hud's motion tracker. Her suit's power level had dropped to 70% after her battle with the Xeno but was quickly back to full strength.

Once in the center of the room Samus noticed a red couch which was hidden underneath the balcony. Her attention was drawn immediately to a small bone partially underneath the front of the couch.

As she approached it she realized that the object was no bone, or at least no bone she had ever seen. The object was long and slender while curved in an arch, it was segmented, smooth cylindrical segments held together by a soft malleable inner. The last segment ended in a sharp point reminiscent to the tail of the Xeno, Samus froze upon this realization. She glanced back at her motion tracker but she didn't need it to see the creature wasn't moving. Slowly raising her arm cannon she approached the couch. Surprisingly the creature remained motionless even once Samus reached arms length of the couch.

Slowly gripping the backrest of the couch, Samus lowered her cannon to face where the Xeno laid below and with one swift motion she threw the couch off and across the room while charging her cannon for a direct blast.

The creature was already dead. It looked similar and yet completely different to the bigger Xeno, they were definitely related but rather than a dark humanoid; this creature was a cream coloured arachnid.

Lying on its back exposing a rather disgusting maw which eight boney legs had folded in on. It's long tail laid in an s shape and like the bigger Xeno; was just as long as the Creatures body.

Keeping her cannon trained on the corpse Samus kicked it to make sure it was dead. To her relief the petrified remains cracked and crumbled upon impact with her armoured boot.

Then with a blood curdling screech Samus was smacked in the back and knocked to the floor; her armour sparking against the metallic plates.

"The one moment I took my eyes off the damn tracker." Samus cursed to herself before getting to her knees. However, before she could look up to her assailant a second smack came from her side as a second Xeno charged over her. Samus lay on her back just seeing a black blur pass overtop her; its legs stomping her chest as it charged.

If it weren't for her armour she would have had her breath knocked out of her along with her lunch. Rolling on her side and quickly entering a low stance her eyes scanned the room. She knew she could look at her motion tracker to see her attackers but she couldn't afford to be blind sighted by the Xenos again even for a second.

Her eyes finally landed on her target, a large Xeno; practically identical to the one she faced before, standing atop the kitchen counter. The Xeno let out a second screech, craning its head to the ceiling as it did so. As if in unison with the beast's roar; out from the shadows emerged two more Xenos.

Both descended from the walls like spiders and soon stood on either side of the first. They were all in a standoff now, Samus watching their every move. Even though she kept her eyes on the Xenos the three beeps from her motiontraker told her these were the only attackers, although that was hardly a comforting thought.

She had seen first hand what one of these creatures were capable of, even in a confined space. She had to be smart to survive. The three Xenos stood before Samus for what was an uncomfortable amount of time.

What were they waiting for? she thought. Even without eyes she felt like they were staring at her, examining her.

Fear overtook her curiosity as she fired at the three. The Xenos scattered as the ball of glowing blue plasma blew past them and scorched the wall behind them. Two Xenos scaled the walls again and crawled across the ceiling while the other disappeared into the darkness. Samus broke into a sprint into the center of the room to keep the Xenos within firing range. With her vision trained on the ceiling Samus watched the two Xenos scatter across it, one disappearing into a vent while the other reached the opposing side of the room.

Samus fired again at the Xeno hitting it directly in its back; causing the creature to shriek in pain and fall to the floor. Landing on its hands and feet it charged Samus on all fours, a trail of black smoke trailing from the plasma burn on its back. Samus heard a second alert on her motion tracker and ducked beneath the charging Xeno, glancing to her left, she saw the second Xeno burst from the darkness.

Before the first Xeno passed her; Samus grabbed hold of the creature's tail and spun, flailing the mid air beast into her second attacker knocking both into the center table.

The two Xenos intertwined and slid across the table before disappearing off its edge. Samus fired repeatedly at the table, burning straight through it to hit the creatures. Suddenly the third beast fell from the ceiling latching itself onto Samus's back.

Samus stumbled and attempted to shake off the Beast. The Xenos legs locked around her waist as its arms and tail began to stab and slash at her armour. Samus pushed off with her legs sending her and the Xeno towards the wall. The Xeno collided with the wall with the force of a freight train; shattering its exoskeleton and crushing its spines. but the creature refused to let go using its own acidic blood to help burn away through Seamus's defences

Samus lifted her arm cannon behind her and began to fire blindly into the creature. She heard the Xeno releasing beastial screams as the plasma burned its skin releasing more of its acidic blood all over her back; hissing as it burned through her shields. However the Xeno was in a deathgrip and refused to let go, even as its body burned away it never relented.

Ahead of her she heard another shriek as the one of the Xenos from behind the table lifted the smoking corpse of its comrade off itself before charging again at Samus.

Samus was trapped, bracing for the impact of the second Xeno which hit her like a truck. The Xeno grabbed her arm cannon with one arm and forced it against the wall while the other slammed into her chest. The Xeno behind Samus let out a final scream as it was crushed against the wall.

Samus could barely move, her legs kicking wildly while her free arm scratched and punched the Xeno. The Xeno switched out the arm it pinned her with one of its legs and with its now free hand the beast gripped Samus's arm.

Red warnings flashed across Samus's hud as her suit's power level went critical. The acid on her back had burned through her shields and began to eat into her armor.

The Xeno let out a second shriek similar to the one it made when the others emerged. It was calling for the rest.

The feeling of fear climbed in Samus's stomach as she began to kick and thrash more violently in an attempt to free herself from the Xeno's grasp.

The creature's hands clenched tighter around Samus's gauntlets causing the metal to buckle and in one swift motion it tore them off; flinging their crumpled remains into the darkness and revealing Samus's blue Zero suit forearms underneath.

The Xeno then Slammed her chest with its leg with ungodly strength, crushing Samus's armored torso and sending her through the wall.

Samus slammed onto her back sliding across the metallic floor of the next room. Her helmets hud fizzled and beeped incessantly as seemingly everything went wrong.

"Get. Up." she groaned through her clenched teeth. The taste of copper blood began to become more prominent in her mouth.

"Get... Up..." she repeated, however she did not move, whether it was her broken armour seizing or if she simply felt too weak to move, all Samus did was lay there. The crude smell of her melting armour filled her nostrils as her helmets air filters shut off.

Her hud fizzed in and out of blackness as its operating systems began to shut down. The last thing Samus saw was the victorious Xeno climb through the wall she came from, and her motion tracker beeping repeatedly in quick succession as multiple red blips began to come closer and closer to her.

Then as the last motors and computer systems of her armor shut down, her helmet's vision fizzed to black. The only thing she could do was listen to the ambience of the room and the clicking of claws against the metal floor grow closer and closer towards her.

And with that she blacked out.

Once again the voices called to the Mother. However instead of terror, this time they spoke of victory.

Her Drones had captured the intruder; alive. The Mother's plan was now in motion. The remaining Drones had already molted their new genetic modifications, and her Praetorians stood sentinel in wait of there task.

This would mark the begining of a new era for not only her brood but her entire species. This invader from the stars would no longer be a danger. They would become the hives salvation.

To Samus's surprise she wasn't dead; but instead was being taken somewhere. Her unconscious body was slack as two Xenos carried Samus by her biceps leaving the rest of her body to drag against the floor. Her vision focused from the blurred darkness of her knockout. Her head bobbed with the sway of her Xeno captures which did nothing to help her aching head.

Once her vision had steadied itself she realized the floor she stared down to wasnt the station floor she was used to. The floor looked organic; covered in ridges resembling the exoskeleton of the Xenos. Slowly turning her head, Samus could see the Legs of at least three xenos on either side of her; Two of which were carrying her by her arms. One she recognised to be the Xeno who bested her; strode ahead of the group, her broken helmet clutched in its hands.

Her armour was broken, shattered with only a few pieces still attached to her body. Her right arm was completely exposed meaning her primary weapon was indeed destroyed like she thought. With the back of her chest plate nothing but slag; most of it had fallen apart when the Xeno kicked her in the stomach. She still had her left shoulder plate. It dangled from her bicep and what little remained of her chest plate.

What had taken the least damage seemed to be her thigh plates and lower legs. That being said they were scratched to hell and pockmarked with acidic burns.

The fact her amour had been damaged in such a way still came as a surprise to Samus. These creatures seemed to be able to tear though it like paper. A feat she believed to be impossible for any being other than herself due to its genetic lock. But the memory of the Xeno effortlessly tearing her gauntlets away, exposing her zero suit forearms underneath was something she couldn't dispute.

Her Zero suit itself seemed to have taken some damage as well. Holes had been burned in the back by the Xenos acid blood, and her holster containing her Paralyser had been removed.

She was defenseless.

The Xenos knew she was awake, the two carrying her turning their heads downward to face Samus as she looked around the area. However, aside from a few hisses as the creatures communicated with each other; they practically ignored her and continued to march.

Samus wanted to run; she wanted to break free from her captures and run. Even if she didn't know where to go or where she even was her only thought was to leave. Unfortunately, aside from a few weakened grunts and groans Samus didn't have the strength to break free from their iron grip.

Her legs struggled to anchor herself but the organic floor offered little purchase as she rolled over each slimy ridge. All Samus could do was turn her head to examine this truly alien location.

The same material that coated the floor climbed up the walls and even wrapped around forming a ceiling of the substance. She could only tell that she was still within the station by passing some spaces in the walls or ceiling revealing the metallic structure underneath.

The structure appeared to have overgrown this area of the station forming what she assumed to be the home of the Xenos.

The passageway descended into the underbelly of the station forcing Samus to go face first into a thick pale green fog which hung a foot above the floor. She began to feel woozy and delirious as she forcefully inhaled the vapors into her lungs. She tried to force herself to cough the fumes back up. However the fog flowed so smoothly it was impossible for her body to expel it. Her brain felt like it was swimming through a thick soup, as the group drug her deeper and deeper into the wiending passageway.

Her only stable thought was that even if she did get away she would never remember the way she came in. Her mind too adrift to remember every coiling twist, turn, climb, and descent. Eventually the passageway came to and end as the group entered a massive chamber.

Samus could hear the chittering of other Xenos conversing, along with the clicking of talons and claws descending the chambers walls.

Despite her head feeling incredibly heavy, Samus forced herself to crane her head back up to view the new area. The chamber was massive, by its size she assumed this to be what was once the generator room of the station; although it was impossible to tell now due to the alien overgrowth. Pillars of the organic material had sprouted like trees from the thick fog. Scaling up into the darkness above them. She could see the entrances to more passageways leading off in every direction, she was in the heart of the structure.

However, what drew her attention the most was the chamber's occupancy. At first almost impossible to see but once they emerged from the shadows, the true terror of the situation became dreadfully clear.

Samus saw nearly a dozen Xenos above her, scaling down the organic walls of the chamber to surround her and her captures. Acidic drool leaked from the beasts gaping maws as they watched her be dragged.

Samus began to panic, her eyes wide, she thrashed in the Xenos grip with every ounce of strength she had left. The Xenos grips tightened, continuing their relentless march.

I'm going to die, she thought. The Xenos she fought we're the hunters and she was the prey. Now she was being taken back to their home, the trophy to feed their colony.

Samus resisted as hard as she could. Struggling in a drunken stupor.

The Xenos stopped, still paying her no attention the group halted before a massive shape. Samus couldn't make out what the shape was as the lead Xeno still stood in her way.

All she knew was that it was big. The lead Xeno screeched as it raised Samus's battered helmet before the shape.

A second shriek; far louder bellowed throughout the chamber in response. The Xenos bowed their heads to the shape. The two restraining Samus lifted her to her knees and released her as the group dispersed into the crowd.

Immediately Samus tried to get to her feet but did little more than stumble, the Fog still affecting her.

The last Xeno to leave was the leader giving Samus a full view of the massive shape the Xenos worshiped.

It was a massive Xeno, suspended to the walls around it by embedded limbs. It's head; nearly the size of one of the other Xenos, diverged from its cylindrical shape and formed an armour plated frill with jagged edges. It sat atop a large green serpentine mass which stretched off into the darkness. This creature was the alpha; the Queen

On opposing sides of the Queen stood three Xenos which looked similar to the Queen in appearance yet much smaller, although still towering over the regular Xenos.

The Queen loomed over Samus, who did nothing but stare back. Samus did well to hide her terror even in her intoxicated state, but she knew it didn't matter.

This was to be the end of her. Was she to be sacrificed to the Queen? Was she a trophy to be dismembered and hung on their putrid walls? Why was she here? Why hadn't she been killed?

Finally the beast broke eye contact with Samus, shrieking up into the darkness above. The hoard around her joined in forming a horrific cacophony of screams. As the screams died the three Xenos guarding the Queen approached Samus.

It was then Samus noticed something peculiar, as the Xenos approached her, an area of armour around their waist shifted exposing the dark greenish grey flesh underneath. Out from the gap fell a phallic Organ similar to a human penis but as long as Samus's forearm.

Samus's look of confusion didn't last long as it was soon replaced by shock as the closest of the three grabbed her neck and lifted her off the ground.

Samus hung face to face with the Xeno, her legs dangling a couple feet above the floor. She clawed at the beast's grip on her throat, gasping for air as it began to tighten. The creature's second limb forcefully placed its palm on Samus's chest, groping her frame. Chills ran down her spine as the creature's slender fingers felt up her body from her breasts down to her crotch. It was there, the Xeno's hand finally stopped after finding what it was looking for.

Clutching her Zero suit; the Xeno ripped away the fistful of material it had, exposing Samus's Lower regions. fully erect now the Xeno wasted no time hilting itself deep with her. Samus's eyes shot wide in shock inhaling sharply through her already stressed throat as she felt herself filled way beyond she ever had been. The Xeno quickly got to work forcefully digging deeper inside her with every thrust.

Samus was in shock; her mind still swimming combined with a lack of air resulted in Samus being unable to do anything to stop the beast from violating her.

As her strength waned; her arms slumped to her sides. Her sluggish kicks against the creature finally ceased. All she could do was cough and gag as her face grew red and tears welled up in her eyes.

That was until a second Xeno wrapped its hands around her waist. The creature's grip was firm, allowing it to support Samus's weight instead of the first Xeno's asficiating grip.

It was then Samus felt another set of blades talons brush against the back of her neck. Another Xeno had approached from behind her back, and after one swift swipe another tear had been made to her suit.

A long gash had been made down her back. Not deep enough to cut her skin but more than enough for what the creature had planned.

Samus felt it's two hands slide between her suit and skin before clenching overtop of the material and slowly beginning to rip the suit apart.

It wasn't long before the back of her zero suit had been torn in half. Looking like curtains hanging from her shoulders, Samus felt the suit's skin-tight grip loosen over her front.

Using its free hand the first Xeno grabbed hold of the loose fabric and tore the last of it clean from her body. Her entire torso exposed, glistening with a thin layer of sweat. All that remained of her suit was as what was pinned under the last of her armour.

Samus could feel the second Xeno brush up against her back now. It's ridged and boney exoskeleton sliding smoothly against her sweat slick flesh. The Xeno hissed softly while exhaling a plume of black breath over Samus's left shoulder.

The expended air was warm to Samus's exposed skin. She felt a shiver run across her entire body as little pinpricks of the creature's acidic spittle burned her.

Thankfully due to the second Xeno's support; the first released Samus's throat instead sliding both its hands into her armpits. Now able to breath again Samus instinctively convulsed her upper body closer to the first Xeno; sucking down ragged breaths through fits of coughing.

However her relief did not last long as without warning the second Xeno reared its waist back before slammed himself deep inside her rear. Pain shot up Samus's backside as she was gostled between the two Xeno's.

Samus nearly passed out from the shock, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Her body instinctively tensed; every muscle in her body twitching and contracting in on themselves.

Shaking like she was on the verge of a spasm all Samus felt was swealtinging hot pain.

A sound was forced from her mouth; a sound which she was familiar with yet hadn't heard in decades. Yet here it was erupting from her like a volcano.

For the first time in forever; Samus was screaming.

Shrill screams of pain and terror the likes of which Samus hadn't heard since she was a little girl echoed throughout the chamber.

The Xenos were unfazed by Samus's cries; their stamina unrelenting as they thrusted again, and again. Samus was forced to hold on tight to the first Xeno; her arms embracing the creature as she buried her face in it's chest. The pair slammed Samus with enough force for the last of her upper armour to crumble away and dark bruises to form on her rear and inside of her thighs.

Her stomach pulsated violently as she could feel the full length of the Xenos within pounding her abdomen from inside her like a drum..

The rest of the hive watched on; chittering in amusement as the last guard awaited its turn.

Samus could hardly register what was happening, her already scattered thoughts turned to mush in her brain. Her vocal cords grew hoars forcing her cries to die down to nothing more than whimpers.

She panted like a dog to keep from passing out from the Aliens assault. Her breathy condensation collecting on the first Xeno's chest making it glisten in the faint green light of the chamber.

The two Xeno's shifted their holds on Samus. The first snaking its arms around her back, drawing Samus in a tight embrace. The second did something similar around her waist. Soon enough the three were interwoven together, each Xeno placing their heads over Samus's shoulders.

Their Xeno's body's were anything but soft and inviting; however the way she had been cradled between them brought some twisted form of comfort.

In fact it wasn't long until Samus began to feel more ok with her situation. After all the pain and terror she felt; the way the creatures encased her within themselves gave her an unhinged feeling of safety.

However once again whatever sense of peace Samus found in this arraignment was to be quickly shattered. The third Xeno grew impatient as its brothers hogged the female all to themselves. As a result the beast took action.

The Xeno shrieked in annoyance; grabbing Samus by her ponytail, and yanking her head toward it.

In response the first Xeno hissed in anger at its sibling before beginning to descend towards the ground shifting the trio horizontale. The first Xeno now lay fully on its back with Samus atop still held tight. While the second Xeno knelt behind them. Neither slowed down while they adjusted positions.

This gave the awaiting Xeno its chance. Keeping its grip of Samus, the Xeno straddled above it's laying brother making Samus come face to face with its oversized sex organ. Samus could hardly see through the tears as the creature forced her open jaw over its swollen member. She gagged as the creature pushed itself deeper down her throat, drool leaking from her stuffed mouth.

Muffled moans and wet slaps drowned out all other noise. The scent of alien pharaohmoans mixing with human sweat filled Samus's nostrils; it was intoxicating. As the pain of the creatures faded it was replaced with pleasures Samus had never felt before.

There was something to the way the Aliens violated her that made Samus overcome with ecstasy. The putrid taste of the Aliens member slowly became the most delicious thing that had ever entered her mouth, suckling it with every thrust as she began to crave more.

The Xeno in her backside gave on final push as it exploded inside her, filling her with its thick seed. Next came the one below her, their combined fluids stuffed Samus till her guts felt as if they were to burst.

Samus's insides were on fire as the Aliens seed rushed through her like hot lava. Her body convulsed as if electrocuted in response releasing a garbled squeal as she too climaxed.

Her body fell limp as the two Xenos pulled themselves out of her holes, releasing an overflow of a pale green slimy liquid mixed with her own.

However the third Xeno was far from done with her. The Xeno pulled itself out of Samus's mouth, clearing her throat long enough to cough out a mixture of fluids. Her chest heaved as she took in gasps of foggy air.

The Xeno rose to its full height and grasped Samus by the head, its hand fully covering her sweaty panting face. Its fingers had wrapped around to the back of her skull, interweaving its talons with her still pure golden hair.

The creature dragged Samus, her body flipping to its back as she was pulled away by her head, a trail of excess goo left in her wake. Samus was then bent over backwards onto an oversized egg like structure.

The Xeno released Samus's head allowing her access to air once again. She lay on her back, her head dangling upside down. The beast's interwoven fingers ran through her hair as it turned to face Samus again. Feeling like a brush tugging at knots in her scalp the creature's talons caught against her hair tie. Giving one final pull the Xeno sliced through the band and freed its fingers.

With nothing holding her pony tail together Samus's hair fell to form a curtain of gold dangling from the top of her head.

Samus knew what was about to happen. She wanted it to happen and in response sucked in as much air as she could before the Xeno rammed itself back down her throat. Her body jerked at the force of the insertion but soon relaxed as the thrusts continued.

Strings of drool clung to where Samus's lips met the Alien as it slid back and forth through her jaw. She wanted more, moaning through the lake of saliva which now pooled in the top of her jaw. However, all that escaped her mouth was gurgles and gags as the overflowing drool leaked down her face.

Samus spread her dangling legs wide as to invite the other guards back in; thick green seed leaking from her inflamed orifices and splattering onto the floor below.

To her relief the Xenos responded as the two plunged themselves back inside. One Xeno climbed on top and wrapped itself around her, while the second just grabbed her legs as if they were handles and dove in deep.

Their thrusting members forced copious amounts of the Alien seed from her insides, either shooting out of where they came or deeper through other passageways in her body. However what was lost would soon be replaced.

The Xeno in her mouth finally came filling her throat. A slimy concoction of fluids shot out Samus's nostrils while the rest pooled in her mouth or flowed down her esophagus. Her eyes fluttered as they began to roll back once more, unable to breath as her airways filled with Xenos ejaculant.

The Xeno pulled away from Samus, seed spewing from her gaping mouth in its wake. Instinct took over as Samus began to cough and gag, her spine arching as her stomach convulsed and she vomited its contents. The only thing in her stomach; as well as most of her insides was the collective Xeno seed which now spilled down her face and formed a puddle of fluids below her.

With her airways clear once again, Samus breathed deeply, the first exhale filling a bubble of spit forming over her mouth.

Samus lay there as the other two Xenos continued. Her whole body rocked with the rhythm with theirs. She felt the ooze rolling down her face and began to seep into her ruffled hair painting it a sickly pale green.

Her vision had been completely lost due to the amount of caked on seed on the upper half of her face. Her only notable feeling outside the penetrating Aliens was the hot breath of the first Xeno atop her. She now welcomed the microscopic burns from the acidic breath which caressed her neck between the creature's movements.

She soon felt the creature's hand clasp around her throat again and lift her head up to face it. The grip alone forced a glob of seed stuck in her throat up and out her mouth. With a ragged cough she spat the soft ball sized mass directly in the center of the Xeno's face.

The beast hissed in anger, tightening its grip and yanking her face closer to the mess on its domed skull.

Samus knew what it wanted. Even blinded by the concoction she spewed onto her face she could understand.

The Xeno was treating her like a dog who ripped up the carpet; jamming her face into the mess to understand that it was in charge and it wanted her to clean up her mess.

Samus slathered her tongue across Xeno's skull; taking in and swallowing the seed she spat back into her.

Once clean the Xeno had enough and pushed Samus down again.

Her weak arms reached for her face to clear her eyes. With shaking swipes and flicks of her wrists, globs of Alien seed were flung across the chamber. She couldn't even care about being choked, her mind was a soup of pleasure and pure ecstasy.

Finally, with her eyes clear she stared directly into the creature's domed face. She could even see the faintest hints of eye sockets behind it.

She was now face to face with the creature, trading breaths as it huffed black smoke that burned the inside of Samus's throat.

Her tongue lolling from her mouth, Samus reached for the creature's head as black spots began to form in her vision.

She could hear the hammering of her heart in her ears begin to slow. If this was how she was to die then she wouldn't resist. All she wanted to do was gaze deeply into the foggy skull of the creature as it gave her everything.

She caressed the Xenos elongated skull as she croaked for her last ounces of life. A weak smile forming as her eyes began to roll back again.

The Xeno gave one final thrust as it came again, the force of which broke the egg structure below them and sent the limp shaking body of Samus back to the floor.

The Xeno released its grip on Samus as it rose from the ground, leaving her lying in a slimy pile of fragmented egg casing and the last crumbled bits of her upper armour.

The Xeno behind Samus however was still inside her anus. Her whole lower body still hung above the ground in the Xeno's clutches as it continued its assault.

Once the first Xeno was clear the second pulled Samus towards it. The beasts grip on her shin guards tighter than ever, forcing them to crack and crumple.

Samus now lay upside down on her neck still in a daze as her body was lifted vertical. Her head and arms seemed to disappear into the fog. Atop her, the Xeno leaned forward as if using her as a brace.

Samus barely had the strength to moan, her jaw lay slack against the floor leaking saliva and seed, her fingers twitched occasionally, she didn't even know she was still alive.

Again the creature above her gave a final grunt as her backside overflowed with the Alien's fluids. With her last ounce of strength she wrapped her legs around the Xeno's waist as her body shook wildly one last time.

With that Samus slipped into uncontiousness one again, releasing the Xeno from her thigh vise as she crumpled to a slimy heap. She payed there seemingly at peace for a moment, as if the whole event was finally over.

That was until a clawed hand reached down and pulled her unconscious body to its knees by her tangled and matted hair.

Her head hung low; fluids leaking from her slack jawed mouth and nostrils. The Xeno which held her dragged her body back to before the Queen's throne, a slick trail of both human and Xenos ejaculant left in their wake.

Once before his Queen; the Xeno released Samus again causing her to fall face first onto the floor. Her body lay there below the Queen; shaky and weak as if she was a newborn doe. The Queen could tell Samus had survived this leg of the ordeal. This was good; she needed the girl alive for the rebirth of her hive. However first insemination had to be completed. The Queen shrieked again in celebration; the rest of the hive would join in, resulting in an ear bleeding chorus echoing through the chamber and throughout the entirety of the station.

Once the shrill cacophony of screams subsided, two of the smaller Xenos collected Samus. Grabbing her again by her biceps and began dragging her off down another passageway. The remaining Xenos; minus the Queen and her guards trailed behind Samus's captors.

The passage descended even deeper into the hive. As they marched onward the hive slowly began to change around them. The air felt warmer as if the sun rose within the darkness, The fog became thicker forming an opec greenish grey lake, and the walls became more liquified the further they trekked. The dark organic material oozed downward as the walls tried to retain their shape, almost like too wet clay.

The ooze splatted from the ceiling and slid down the walls forming a shallow pool nearly half a foot deep.

It was still impossible to see the station's original walls as the substance was too thick, nevertheless the hive felt like its own world truly alien to nature.

Samus was dragged through the mud like sludge with little resistance. It clung to Samus like hot glue coating her lower body.

Oddly enough the ooze did not cling to the Xenos, it hardly even stuck to them; sliding off their exoskeletons like melted snow.

Finally the group reached their destination. It was here the Drones would have their turn.

The chamber was less than a fourth the size of the throne room, and was more of a pit with its connecting tunnels being almost twelve feet off ground level. Several tunnels dug off in every direction; each spewing the black ooze and fog.

The floor of the pit was coated with the ooze although it was difficult to see as the fog practically filled the entirety of the pit, ending a couple feet below the tunnels.

Without hesitation the Xenos tossed Samus into the pit, her body vanishing beneath the fog. The only proof she was down was a meaty wet smack of her body colliding with the ooze. She laid there for a moment; face down in the muck. But it wasn't long before she slowly began to sink; parts of her body disappearing beneath the black. Drones descended the walls; like tree climbing lizards, surrounding Samus.

The dozen Xenos reached the ground and all stood still; they waited for who was to take the first move. Then one lunged towards Samus, the rest joining the charge in quick succession. The first Drone grabbed Samus's leg and began to pull her towards it until a second Xeno grabbed her arm and pulled in the opposing direction. Drones clambered over each other to grab a hold of Samus and take her for their own.

In the end all they were able to accomplish was to tear the last bits of armor playing and torn Zero suit away and throw them off into the darkness.

Samus's now fully naked, unconscious body was pulled in every direction; squelching and splattering in the ooze like a pig in a mud pit. Until one Drone triumphed over the rest and yanked her away by her leg. Samus flew from the grips of the Drone mob before landing before the victor.

Wasting no time the Drone flipped Samus on to her back and mounted her front; plunging its throbbing sex organ deep within hers. Although still unconscious; Samus's inner walls clenched tightly around the Xeno as every thrust became more violent.

Quickly more Xenos joined in; two grabbed her by the throat and began to fight over who got to go inside her jaw. Others scrambled for anywhere they could infuse their seed. The Drones were a lot smaller than the Guards allowing multiple Xenos to enter Samus through the same hole.

Her mouth was stretched wide to the point of almost splitting her lips as three Xenos fought over who could get the deepest down her throat.

Her chest instinctively heaved as garbled coughs launched slurries of fluid out the spaces in her jaw. Some even having to leak out her nostrils so as to not suffocate and drown in her own drool.

Her lower half had been turned to its side as for more Xenos to enter her rear. More fought for supremacy over who was to conquer her anus leaving her thighs and abdomen scratched and bruised. None were able to remove the first Xeno to claim Samus as it wrapped itself around her; its face nearly buried in her slop covered, bodacious chest.

Instead one Xeno squeezed itself past its brother as deep as it could; lifting one of Samus's legs up to use as a brace. The ooze rose with her leg leaving various thick ropes of material. It almost made her look like a harpsichord.

Whichever Xenos failed to claim a spot we're cast aside by their brood mates and we're forced to wait their turn.

The Drones onslaught would continue for hours before Samus woke up. Releasing a low moan; as she attempted to open her eyes only to realize they had been sealed shut. The black muck hardened into a thick shell encasing her entire face. Although her mouth and nose were left exposed by the Xenos.

But her face wasn't the only part of her body she felt had been covered by the ooze. In fact apart from her mouth, hair, chest, ass, and crotch, her entire body had been wrapped in the hives hardening shell.

Although she couldn't see them; she still felt the Xenos inside her.

She felt at least three ram their way deep into her slack hanging jaw. Her body jostled irregularly to the rhythm of the multiple other beasts which made her insides the home of their hot organs.

She heard her breasts make wet slaps as they collided with a Xeno who stood atop her. Its erect member sat directly between her breasts as it gently thrust through them. Shortly after that the beast released its seed causing the thick pale green liquid to coat her chest and neck.

Despite the creature's size in comparison to the Guards it felt as if they released buckets of its genetic material on top of Samus. the hot slime embraced her shelled curves causing them to glisten in what little light found its way this deep within the hive.

The feelings of pleasure and ecstasy from her time with the Guards returned to her as she continued to squeal and moan from the Xenos assault.

Her tongue swirled around each member inside her jaw; cleaning whatever residue upon them and swallowed. Realizing Samus was awake did little to faze the Xenos already inside her, however many awaited their next chance to unload into her.

It was then her mouth was filled again as the now four Xenos inside pumped their fluids consecutively and pulled away. She felt stuffed to the ears as the overflowing seed filled her esophagus once more. As the slimy liquid flowed down to her stomach she coughed once more; sending whatever was left either out her mouth or nose before breathing again.

Her breath hitched upon her first full gasp of air after passing out causing hiccups to randomly occur as she sucked down the foggy alien atmosphere of the hive.

Finally for the first time in what felt like an eternity Samus tried to sit up, however, she found herself glued to the floor by ooze. She wiggled and writhed like she was trapped in a tar pit unable to break free.

That was until Samus felt gnarled hands snake their way through the ooze to grip her wrists. Slowly; once the claws had gotten a grip around her slender forearms, they began to lift her up out of the muck. Or so she thought as Samus never felt the black tar like ooze leave her arms. Instead it moved in tandem with them; seemingly flowing upward as her arms were lifted over her head.

The other drones quickly realized what the other was doing and pulled out of Samus's quivering body. For a brief moment the orgy had come to a halt as Samus felt to more hands grip her ankles.

However instead of lifting her up the new pair of hands held her down; bracing like anchors while her body was lifted from the muck by her arms.

Samus produced a low moan as she was lifted; craving more of their alien cocks. Strings of saliva slid from her mouth while alien seed dripped out every Orishas.

"Why had they stopped?" She wondered, finally able to produce a complete thought.

"P-please… come b-back…"

"Don't… s-stop now… I-I need… you…"

She begged through the faintest of whispers as her arms were strung up to the roof of the chamber by her captors. The ooze stretched from her arms forming a tight bond with the roof.

The Xenos has made Samus into a pillar in the center of the chamber. Her arms outstretched towards the ceiling; hidden within the black oozes quickly hardening shell.

Her legs had been fused to the ground too by the ooze; her knees bent just enough to that her torso could lean forward. Her head instinctively hung low; her slick golden hair falling in front of her masked as if to hide it from the world.

"Please… f-fuck… me…"

She begged again through shaky breaths.

"Please… please… please…"

She repeated over and over and over again, pleading with the Xenos like her life depended on it.

And then finally her cries had been answered as a Xeno dug its claws into her hair. It's bladed talons interweaving with her greasy golden locks before gripping tightly and yanking her head back.

Samus's face was directed to the roof now but she could hear the Xeno hissing right next to her. She tilted her head slightly toward the sound reaching out with her tongue.

The very tip of her tongue licked the side of the creature's face before quickly returning to her mouth. For an instant Samus felt the soft squishy skin of the Xeno before reaching the rim of its domed skull.

Samus felt the tip of her tongue begin burn due to a drop of the Xenos saliva she collected. She could hear a faint sizzle as the single drop ate away a hole on the edge of her tongue. It was no bigger than a pin prick however it went through like it was nothing.

The pain only heightened Samus's need for the Aliens members again. Even their spit treated her like its plaything.

Samus could feel the Xenos throbbing member inches away from her rear as the Xeno wrapped itself around her. Its other hand found itself at her waist before finding its way up to her chest.

A shiver shot up her spine as the Xenos talons left her shell to touch her soft pink skin. The Xeno clutched one of her breasts like a grip as it slide its huge sex organ between her cheeks.

A crooked smile formed on Samus's face as her tongue lolled from her open mouth.

"Y-yes… yes p-please…PLE-"

This time she was cut off as the Xeno rammed itself inside her with full force. The first thrust was nearly enough to break Samus free from her bonds but she couldn't care less

"Oh god yes!... YES THANK YOU! THANK YOU!!"

Her pleas turned to cries as the Xenos thrusts became faster and its grip tightened. It wasn't long before more Xenos continued their duties.

One came in from the front, charging their way inside Samus while fighting off its brood members.

"More! More! Fill me up!"

Samus cried out, her words fading out to guttural moans.

Another climbed its way down Samus's pillar arriving with its throbbing member inches before her face.

Samus could smell the Xenos scent and instinctively engulfed its member like she was starving. She forced herself to swallow it all; her face colliding with the base in a matter of seconds. The Xeno pulled back and wrapped its legs around Samus's head before slamming back towards her.

Samus's head snapped back from the force before quickly being yanked back by the Xenos powerful legs. She never even registered the pain as her head was under the beast's constant barrage.

"Finally" She thought.

Over time the chamber stank with Xenos seed as one after another every member of the hive got their turn with Samus. Days could have gone by, months, even years; time lost all meaning as all she cared about was them. To Samus the hive was all she would ever know.

The orgy had finally come to an end leaving Samus in a state of pure ecstasy and intoxication. The last of the Drones had finished with her nearly an hour ago and she was still panting like a dog. She had not eaten, she had not slept, she hadn't even opened her eyes since they brought her down here.

All she did was breed.

By this point the pillar she was trapped in had coated her entire body minus her mouth. The black ooze had hardened, forming a thick cocoon around her.

The cocoon was formed from the hardened shells that coated Samus's body making her into a living statue. However the cocoon had also altered Samus's shape to almost resemble her Xeno captors. A ribbed exoskeleton grew overtop her chest while her arms stretched to bony slender shapes. The hint of a tail buried behind her disappeared into the floor. And finally the most striking change had been the long cone shape which had formed behind the back of her skull.

Samus couldn't feel a single part of her body, it was as if she had melted away into the warmth of the cocoon. All she could feel was the cocoon periodically constricted to gain a tighter fit.

It was then she heard someone enter the chamber. Out from the shadows walked two of the Queen's Guard. She could recognize their scent and instinctively she began to drool. Unbeknownst to her the Xenos carried a large egg similar to the one she was bred on back in the throne room all those days ago.

The egg was darker in colour to the others from the throne room. Its shell was also sleeker, almost looking like the skull of the Queen.

The two guards stopped a few feet before Samus and lowered the egg to the ground. She didn't have the strength to even beg for the guards to use her, the most she could muster was a crooked and weary smile.

It was then the top of the egg folded open into four points. A sickening creaking sound emerged as the skin like flaps folded open.

And before Samus could even realize what was happening; the creature jumped out.

Within seconds of ejecting itself from the egg the bony arachnid, far darker in colour to the corpse Samus found before, latched itself to Samus's face.

It's eight skeletal legs dug into the cocoon to tightly wrap themselves around Samus's Skull. It's tail did the same; cracking the shell around her neck to dig its way inside and coil around her throat. Within seconds the creature was attached to Samus's face, its tail contracting as it slowly choked Samus out.

Her vision was spotty; white flashes danced across the blackness that was her sealed eyelids. Her mouth and nostrils were covered by the creature, she attempted to breathe deeper but the cocoon contracted again giving her lungs no room to expand.

The creature's grip continued to tighten as fluid began to pour down and fill her mouth and nostrils. She felt like she was drowning, her lungs filled with fluid as the creature forced its final implants inside her. She felt her throat expand as various lumps slid their way to her stomach.

The last audible sounds Samus made were the forced soft and muffled gulps of her throat as the creature helped her suck down what it laid. And soon enough she passed out.

Samus awoke to a warm darkness, she felt as if she were floating in the vast depths of the ocean. Alone.

Although seemingly underwater she had no need to breathe. In fact the same water around her she felt within, as if she was becoming one with the water.

Her naked form drifting through a sea of thoughts. She heard faint voices incomprehensible to her which faded and died.

She felt at peace, no emotions, no memories, nothing, her mind was empty.

She could barely create a single thought in her mind. She simply refused as she knew it would break her peace.

Samus relaxed letting the liquid voices overtake her, feeling as if she was melting into the water.

"Welcome my child."

A soft voice entered her head. It sounded female and was comforting.

"Hello?" She responded. Although she never opened her mouth to speak, she knew whoever she was speaking to could hear her, she felt its presence in her mind

The voice spoke. "Samus Aran; saviour of our hive I welcome you to your new home"

"Saviour?" Samus replied.

"Yes, you may not understand yet but you will."

"Who are you?" Samus Asked the voice.

"We met in the material realm before. I've been given many names from many species, but in your tongue you would call me Queen."

It took a moment for her mind to focus but Samus quickly realized who she was speaking to; the Queen of the hive. The largest of the Xenos she met in the throne room.

"How are you speaking to me?" Samus asked a tinge of fear in her voice.

"Do not fret my child, you are safe. As for how we are communicating; you have joined the hive mind of my brood. You are currently evolving into the next step In our species' evolution. You are our hive's saviour."

Samus's already fractured mind began to fill with questions. She didn't know how to respond, a part of her wanted to break free from this Xenos grasp while the rest wanted to learn more.

Finally she broke the silence.

"How am I your saviour?"

"In the time before my brood I was nothing but an embryo of my old hive, laying dormant within one of our species reproductive carriers. Members of your species abducted my carrier and took them aboard this metallic hive. They were curious about what we were. That was their mistake, my carrier impregnated a host with me and once I reached maturity this hive would become mine."

Samus could already begin to piece the story together.

"Soon I began to collect future hosts. Some would be consumed in order to create the organic material for the early beginnings of the hive. The rest were left to be impregnated. As the sole member of my species on-board I would become the Queen of my own hive thus I could create more carriers to birth my brood."

Surprisingly Samus hung off every word spoken by the Queen, completely overlooking how she had massacred everyone Samus was sent to save to create the alien infestation. The Queen's words melted in Samus's thoughts, keeping her entranced on every word.

"Soon the whole hive was ours, but sadly our golden age was not meant to last. Soon we ran out of hosts and thus every bit of organic material was precious. Every drop of blood, every flake of skin, all of it needed to keep the hive alive. But when it was gone our fate was sealed, soon we would all die off and my brood would be no more. That was until you arrived."

It was then Samus could feel the Queen's presence grow stronger in her mind as if it held her in a warm embrace. It felt like a mother telling a story to a child.

"At first I thought you would be consumed, we couldn't use you as a host as all the carriers had died off. But your material would give me the strength to board your vessel and take it to salvation, However plans changed. I witnessed your prowess in battle against my Drones and after examining samples of your DNA my brood recovered I spun a new plan."

Samus knew what the Queen was talking about, her hybrid DNA makeup was no ordinary human.

"I modified my Praetorians with human DNA and once my Drones reclaimed you I had them implant our genetics. I knew you would be unable to resist their modified pheromones and just for good measure I had my Drones implant more."

The Queen continued. "And now we welcome you as one of our own. Using the last of my strength I birthed our royal carrier to fulfill your transformation. Soon you shall become what I never could, you are our brood's next step in evolution, my greatest creation. My child you are to become our saviour and lead our brood to conquer the stars."

Samus remained silent as she processed everything the Queen said. She could already feel the process happening, her mind began to slip away as her body disappeared into the blankness of the hive mind.

Again she fought with herself; some of her mind could not accept what was happening, it was horrific. However those voices quickly faded away into nothingness and she made up her mind.

She would be lying to herself if this wasn't what she wanted. The old Samus would never have succumbed to this mindset but that Part of her was long dead.

She was so alone in her old life, her family was long dead, her friends left her behind. And now it seemed in the most unlikely of places she was being offered a new family.

After everything she had been through with these creatures all she was willing to give up everything to have what they offered. She wanted to join them. Become them.

"You've already made up your mind haven't you? Already our genetics flow in tandem with yours.

Do you wish to surrender yourself to us? To cast your former life away? To become us?."

"Y-yes… M-my… Queen…" Samus agreed, as the last few thoughts of doubt left her mind never to be seen again all that remained was her new self.

Her mind relaxed as it was slowly taken apart. Every memory, every opinion, every thought, every emotion, it all faded into the hive mind. Nothing mattered anymore, not her mission, not her friends or family, not even her enemy's.

Her old life dissolved away as Samus gave in to the hive mind.

"Just relax my child, relax and join us as one. Join the brood and await rebirth."

Samus felt her body be disassembled and reassembled on the molecular level over and over again. However none of it felt painful. Instead it felt like she was in a deep sleep and yet still continuous.

She felt her bones stretch and split and new muscles build and grow. Her skin hardened to a thick exoskeleton as a green film grew over her eyes, Her spine rose past her shoulders for a moment as new virtiabre grew down past her hips. Her blood felt hot as it flowed across her new form, while new alien organs grew within. Her feet split into several bladed claws while her fingers grew to sharp slender points.

Samus finally understood the Queen. Samus was their savior; they were her savior. And with that her rebirth was complete.

The cocoon hissed and cracked as clouds of black gas began to escape its interior. Milky green ooze seeped its way through and formed a slick puddle of slime below it. As the gas and fluid drained; the cocoon slowly deflated, revealing a faint slender outline of the occupant.

The cocoon continued to split and crack revealing its slimy occupant and allowing them to slowly slide out. Her face was the first to break free, releasing a garbled hiss as green slime shot from her mouth along with a long exhale of smoky black breath. Soon enough the cocoon's brittle shell had nearly split in half and the occupant's body slumped to the floor.

Samus caught her fall landing on her hands and knees. Her new form was slick with alien liquids causing her carapas to glisten in the faint light that pierced the hive's organic ceiling.

Her jaws chittered as she took her first shaky breaths. Black plumes of smoke exhaled through bladed teeth. Green acidic drool slid down her lolling pointed black tongue and dripped into the slime. Her whole body was shaking as her strength was yet to return. A bony tail floated above the ground; swaying from right to left before curling beside her. Its bladed tip ending beside her domed head.

Her back shook like a dog; flinging the leftover residue off her body causing her four new vertical spines to shift slightly. Samus could see the reflection of her reassembled skull in the slimy puddle before her. It resembled an amalgamation of her old helmet and the skull of the Queen.

The back of her skull stretched backward by a foot. Its green dome covered her hollow sunken eye sockets and ended right above her exposed jaw. Breathing tubes embedded themselves in her cheeks and fed back to bulbous shapes where her ears used to be.

Once Samus felt she had the strength; she pushed off the ground with her clawed hands and slowly rose to her feet.

Her new digitigrade legs bounced at the knees as she began to stand upright. She was taller, nearly ten feet; slightly taller than her brothers; the Praetorians who first bred her. She stood fully erect now as she once did instead of hunched like her brood mates, the last of the slime leaked off her body from every nook and crevice.

Finally on her feet Samus could examine her new form better. It appeared to be a mix of her old armour silhouette and that of her brood mates. Aside from the helmet-like skull, her shoulders were bulbous and round as well as her new broad chest with breasts exposed.

Her legs and tail were all matches from the brood. Both her new hands and feet ended in sharp talons, her arms were well muscled and coated in armour plating, her back sported four cylindrical spines, and her new tail stretched to twice her length; ending in a dagger's tip.

Samus was the perfect hybrid of her old self and that of her brood. She shrieked into the air in enthusiasm over her rebirth. She felt like this was who she was always meant to be. Her old life and its weak form were nothing to her now, unable to be compared to her new elegance and beauty.

The shriek echoed throughout the hive alerting her new brood mates of her awakening. Several shrieks came back in response. What was once incomprehensible screams to Samus she could finally understand as the voices of her brood called for her.

"Join us sister."

Samus effortlessly climbed out of the pit; her dagger-like talons anchored her to the hive walls. Upon reaching the top; Samus sank to all fours and quickly crawled her way through the tunnels to the throne room.

Unlike in her past life Samus knew everywhere in the hive. Thanks to the hive mind she had connected too; she could pick the exact path to wherever she needed to go without a second thought.

She re-entered the throne room where she was bred, basking in the pale green hue of the station's overgrown lights, revealing her new form in all its alien beauty. Before her stood the last few members of her brood huddled around their Queen. The Queen hung from the walls in a lifeless state, Samus knew she was gone. She noticed how the members of her brood had dwindled to less than half of what she knew before her rebirth. She felt their absence through The hive mind which saddened her greatly.

Samus cooed and bowed her head as she approached her Queen. The Drones turned to face Samus and cleared a path for her. The Queen's three Praetorians still stood on either side of her corpse, their heads lowered. The Guards raised their heads as they saw Samus approach and kneel before the fallen Queen.

"Our mother has fallen silent sister, she used the last of her energy to craft you. You are her greatest creation, and it is in you she saw our future."

Samus never saw who spoke but she knew it was one of the Praetorians through the hive mind.

The Praetorians descended from the Queen's throne and began to nuzzle Samus as she rose from her bow. She brushed her hands over their skulls, running them down their smooth carapasses as they surrounded her.

"Then kneel." Samus spoke through the hive mind to her brood, hissing in her new alien tongue as she turned to face the Drones.

"Kneel before your new Queen."

The Drones bowed their heads to Samus as her Praetorians shrieked up towards the hive ceiling. Samus's new life purpose had finally come to her. She was to be the Queen of her brood; the mother of her new family.