A bright but gentle haze greeted Lorna's eyes as she opened them. She felt a cool and smooth body wrapped around her. It felt like it was almost vibrating. Her senses cleared. She looked to her left. Shadow's elbow was on the pillow, his clawed hand holding his head up as he stared down at Lorna. He was smiling quite contently as he seemed to emanate a low purr. His other hand lifted and gently rubbed her cheek.

Good morning, my mate. Lorna smiled and lifted her head. She moved her lips to his. She deepened the kiss by embracing her lover, he returned the motion as well.

Good morning. Lorna released him and sat up. Her senses returned to her as she took in all of the new feelings she had at once. She felt...odd. A bit different. Her mind was more at peace, and she felt a sense of satisfaction. Placing her hand on her stomach, a tingling feeling arose in her loins. It was slightly painful, but not to a discomfort. Odd. But I guess it's normal for first-timers. After all...she looked at Shadow, who tilted his head curiously...My first time was a little rough. Shadow had heard that. She could tell because he gave a teethy smile.

Returning her gaze back to her stomach, she continued her train of thought. One idea hit her like a brick. Eyes widened, she couldn't help but gasp. Shadow wrapped his tail around her protectively with a concerned hiss.

Is something wrong? Lorna shoke her head. She felt lying to this creature was not needed.

W-well...uhhh. I don't know...but you sorta..well pumped me full...and the reproductive process being what it is...what if you know. I got...pregnant. Shadow's face darkened a little. He looked away.

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Lorna's last comment disturbed Shadow somewhat. It made some sense, but how? They weren't even the same species! I wouldn't think so. Males seed is meant for the Queen, not human female's. But that doesn't prove it can't work. Lorna looked away and seemed to try and make her own observation.

Xenomorph's are a different species, but your type is based off your host. Shadow nodded. And since your host was a human, isn't your blood more...well similar. I would guess that gives you more chance of it mixing together.

Shadow only stroked her cheek with one of his claws. Let's not worry now. If the issue arises again, we can discuss it more. But for now, I would appreciate it if you could question the human. Lorna gave a slow nod, and got up. She stretched and toke a big whiff of air. Her civility immediately returned as she looked herself over.

But first, could I please get a quick bath and cloths. I sorta want get a little more presentable. Shadow cast her a confused glance but stopped.

I see no problem with that.

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Mr. Waters walked into the Science wing expecting results. He expected the results that made progress. Not the ones that created more problems. He simply hummed as he continued down the steel hallways. They were a light -gray, with solid textures and perfect symmetry. Stopping at a door marked as 'C-17', he slid in his ID card. It gracefully opened with a quiet woosh. Stepping inside, he saw quite a few different scientists participating in various tasks. Some were documenting results to small scale experiments, some sharing said results, and others simply lounging. A security guard looked towards him and gave a casual salute. He nodded back and moved through the laboratory, stopping yet again at a door marked as 'Observation'. He repeated the same procedure as before and stepped in. He immediately saw his assistant, Mrs. Grandure. She waved him over.

The room contained lots of computers and research equipment, as well as a command council for the cell room. It also contained a large shatter-proof window that could be seen through both ways. A reinforced steel door was all that connected the observation room and the cell. A large ventilation shaft on the ceiling circulated the air in the room. The cell was a completely different story.

The cell room was a dirty white on both walls and ceiling. The floor was a cloud gray with small blood smudges here and there. The only exit or entrance was the door. Other than that, it was just a huge square room able to hold almost any specimen. It had smalls vents able to fit a rat in the middle of the floor and ceiling.

Mr. Waters gave a devilish grin as he looked through the observation window and saw what he wanted to see. In the middle of the cell, a large drone xenomorph was hissing as it's head looked every which way. It's glossy black body armor reflected the built in lights on the ceiling. When it found the window and the people behind it, it launched itself at it with all available force. The window simply stayed in place and held strong. Not even a scratch as the xenomorph slammed into it. It was a little disoriented, but continued it's pointless assault. Waters simply put his hands behind his back and looked towards his assistant.

"Is the new agent equipped?" She readied her finger on a read button.

"Yes sir. Waiting on your go." He took a second longer to stare at the enraged xenomorph, and gave the command.

"Gas it!" Mrs. Grandure pressed the button a second afterwards and they both observed the next scene. The cells vents started blowing a noxious gas in all at once. At first the xenomorph was confusing, hissing at this new foe. But as it took its first breath, the effects were all to harsh. It seemed to let out a cough before it started to bob and stumble. In about fifteen seconds flat, it was on the floor, motionless. Mr. Waters cleared his throat and instructed his assistant to reverse the system and restore normal oxygen to the room. As soon as that had completed, he walked to the cell door and stopped.

"Open it." The woman looked at him like he was crazy.

"You sure, sir? What if its pretending?" He shoke his head.

"Sometimes, you have to see the results up close and personal. Now, open it" She shrugged and typed in the release code for the door. Mr. Waters strolled in with no fear. He moved over to the xenomorph on the floor. Crouching next to it, he listened closely. All he was rewarded with was the gentle breathing of the sleeping creature. He moved his hand over to its arm and touched it. It was smooth but hard at the same time. A gentle shove was given to the xeno, but it didn't even flinch. Even its breathing stayed its course. The Administrator rose and put his hands behind his back. Looking down at it, he smiled.

"Excellent." Was all he said.

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Lorna was more comfortable now. After an hour or so, she had found a working shower in the living quarters. And as a bonus, she had also found nice clothing that fit pretty well in said quarters. Once she had changed, she walked over to Shadow, who was patiently waiting in the main room. He looked her over and seemed to frown a bit.

I preferred how you look in your bare skin. This new skin covers up some of your physical beauty. Lorna raised an eye and giggled.

You just like looking at me naked you sly dog! Shadow grinned and shrugged. He flowed over to Lorna and wrapped his hands around her. Pressing his forehead to hers, he spoke.

That may be it, but still. I will never understand why humans insist on wearing another skin. Whats wrong with their own? Lorna sighed. She hugged Shadow back and planted a quick peck on his lips.

It's a long concept. If you really want to hear it...Shadows smart-ass came out.

I've got the time. Lorna released him and moved over to the couch. She sat down on one side while Shadow sat like a cat in front of her, waiting for his explanation.

Ok, first off; cloths protect us. They keep us warm or cool depending on what we are wearing. We do this to prevent from getting sick in colder weather or overheating in warmer ones. Various forms of it are worn on different parts of our body. Likes pants are for legs, and shirts are for ones torso. Sometimes we might have to wear multiple layers of it when temperatures are really cold. Others are really tough, and meant to protect us from harm. This is usually called body armor, and its a lot like your natural armor... Shadow looked to his hands for a moment, then back up to his mate...And finally, in human society, your not allowed to be naked. You have to have yourself covered or else you can get into trouble. Some people wear it just for fashion, or to look grand.

Shadow nodded and tilted his head. Could you repeat that? Lorna raised her brow and laughed.

Alright then smart-ass. I'll give you that one. Your getting a good sense of humor, Shadow. But just don't overdue it. Shadow and her both stood up, Lorna walked into him and hooked her arms around his neck (as best she could). She pulled his head to hers and started another drawn-out kiss. He simply placed one of his hands on each of her hips. But its ok, 'cause if you do...she her lips away and looked into what might have been his eyes...I might have to 'punish' you. Shadow grinned.

Save this for later. For now we must speak to the human. He released her and walked to the exit. He beckoned her with his tail.

Lorna was a little saddened that her flirt didn't get the reaction she wanted, but she shrugged it off, and privately told herself something. Its ok. I know at heart he wants to do it right now as much as I do.

2 hours later

Lorna and Shadow walked into the birthing chamber silently. Lorna was amazed and disturbed. Amazed by how different the structure looked after being covered with the resin, and disturbed by the smell of decaying flesh and the amount of body. She couldn't help herself as she continued behind Shadow. Every dead person she saw made her shudder. That could have been me. Shadow kept crawling forward but cast a glance back at her.

But it is not. You will never be used as host flesh. I will make sure of it. His promise brought her much needed comfort. She shoke her head and looked forward. Some drones who were either waking up or going into slumber watched Lorna follow Shadow, but knew that she was now part of the hive.

"...he..hehelp me..." Lorna heard a faint voice whimper. She saw that Shadow had now stopped in front of a cocooned man. Shadow stood and stepped aside. Lorna stepped up and examined him.

He was a short man, with black hair and a buzz cut. He bore armor that resembled a marines, but was slightly different. Instead it was black, and was more skin tight and covered more of his body. She didn't know his name, and his eyes were shut. Now she had to pull him out of his self-pitying stupor.

"Hello." The man's eyes snapped open, and his head dashed to find this new voice. In almost complete darkness, he could see little but a silhouette. Lorna on the other hand, could see everything and more.

"H-Hello? Hello! Is somebody there?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Listen..you gotta help me! Let me outta this so we can book. I don't want those things to turn me into a host!" Hope gleamed in his now open eyes.

"No." His face became contorted in confusion.

"What do you mean 'no'? Those things will kill us if you don't...wait, how's come your roaming around freely?" Lorna chuckled. She scared herself with how cold she felt towards him, but she was changing.

I no longer belong with them...and they deserve no mercy...Wait, what! Since when was I a cold blooded killer? Her head felt weird, but she pushed it away. She directed her vision back to his eyes. She was the person asking questions, not him!

"Why are you here?" Lorna inquired.

Hahaha! Most evil cliffhanger I decided to dump on you guys. What will Lorna find out? What is Mr. Waters planning? What will happen next? Tune in next time to find out! Anyways...thank you everyone for all your reviews and time. Your all that keeps me going. Stay awesome Readers!

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