Author's Notes: Hi, readers. Here's chapter two of "Deadly Intent." I can't believe I got three reviews for chapter one. I didn't think that would happen, but I'm happy it did. I want to thank everyone who reviewed. As for other readers, don't hesitate to review. I'd love to hear your ideas for this fic. Ripley will make her first appearance in the next chapter. Stay tuned for chapter three.

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Chapter 2: Shocking View

Lambert groaned and moved her head from side to side. She opened her eyes in which she found blurry vision. She blinked it four times to clear it. She looked up at the ceiling. She realized she was in the cargo hold. She could feel her heart beating a little fast. She pressed her lips together as she looked at the wall. She wasn't sure how long she had been out, but she believed it couldn't have been very long.

She closed her eyes, tears falling down her cheeks. She wished she was dead right now. She felt absolutely dirty from Big Chap molesting and raping her. She wondered what Ripley would think once she found her. She hoped her friend wouldn't regard her with disgust. At the same time, she was scared Ripley would cut her out of her life as some people tended to do that with rape victims, even if they had known them for all their lives.

Her thoughts shifted to her employers. She feared she would lose her job if she mentioned to them about what happened. She might not have a choice once doctors noticed her bruises and injuries on her lower body and would demand answers. She recalled several male and female employees getting fired for reporting their superiors for wrongdoing such as stealing, embezzlement, and sexual harassment.

Lambert snapped out of her thoughts when she seemed to feel movement from within her. She opened her eyes and turned to see her womb was rather swollen with pregnancy. She gasped in great horror as she sat up. She couldn't believe how fast it had progressed. She winced when she heard hissing. She spotted Big Chap sitting in the corner. He walked over to her on all fours. He stopped close to her.

"You are finally awake," Big Chap growled. "I was wondering when you would come to."

"I don't understand what you are saying, but you did this to me," Lambert demanded. She shook her finger at him while yelling hysterically. "You did this, you bastard!"

"I have no regrets whatsoever. You were the perfect vessel to bear offspring for me," Big Chap said, his lips curling into a snarl. "My kind has it wired in them to kill all males we encounter after we erupt from our hosts, but we are to spare females for breeding. We want not just full-breeds for the hive. We want half-breeds too. They are the perfect soldiers with the strength and intelligence of two species."

"Go to hell," Lambert snapped.

"I don't know what this hell is, but your dead friends are likely there right now," Big Chap said and seemed to emit an amused hiss. He went over to her and touched her stomach. "It's too bad they will not witness this miracle. I cannot wait to see it be born."

She smacked his hand. "Don't touch me, you evil monster."

"I will touch you as much as I want," Big Chap responded and ruffled her hair. "You can't stop me."

"Fuck you," Lambert snapped.

"Fuck. What an interesting word," Big Chap growled and moved it up and down. "Do you use it often?"

"Ripley will find you. She will put an end to you," Lambert declared with much defiance.

He squeaked excitedly. "Another female? That is another potential breeder for me. Maybe I should—"

Lambert gasped when she felt a stab of pain in her abdomen. She placed her hands on her stomach as she felt a liquid trickle down her leg. She got louder as more pain came on. Big Chap swung his tail from side to side. He went to the front of her.

"My water—" Lambert started.

"It broke," Big Chap interrupted and touched her entrance. He felt amniotic fluid flowing out. He slipped two fingers inside her. He would smile in joy if he could. "The baby will come any minute now as you are fully dilated already. You might have already been in labor while you were out."

"Ah!" Lambert screamed painfully as she laid down. "You might as well kill me here! I don't want this!"

"Not a chance," Big Chap replied. "I tend to keep you for more breeding. You better push on the next contraction."

"Oh, shit!" Lambert cried hysterically as even more pain came on. "Ah!"

"Do it!" Big Chap commanded fiercely. "Push!"

Lambert leaned forward and pushed with all her might. She screamed very loudly. She couldn't help but wonder if Ripley heard that. She hoped her friend did. Of course, she believed she would see horror in her eyes at the sight of her giving birth. She fell back on the floor.

"Push again!" Big Chap ordered with a loud hiss.

"I can't do—" Lambert whispered, her breathing turning to shudders.

He snarled. "Do it!"

Lambert leaned forward and pushed once more. She grunted as loud as she could. Big Chap emitted a soft yet excited growl. He opened and closed his hands to flex his fingers. She fell back on the floor, her pants coming out hard and fast.

"Push again!" Big Chap growled in much ferocity. "Push now!"

Lambert leaned forward, pushing very hard. She emitted a loud grunt as tears streamed down her cheeks. Big Chap opened his mouth while touching her knees.

"I see the head. Stop!" Big Chap ordered sternly.

Lambert sighed in relief before falling back on the floor. Her pants came out harder and faster. She sobbed hysterically while shaking her head rapidly. She touched her temple as her heart pounded against her chest. It seemed about ready to leap out of her chest and land on the floor next to her.

"Give me one more big push," Big Chap commanded.

"I—" Lambert started.

He growled angrily. "Now!"

Lambert whimpered while leaning forward and pushing really hard. She felt the baby slip out of her into Big Chap's arms. A cry pierced the air. She laid on the floor. He brought his inner mouth forward. He set the newborn on the floor. He clamped the umbilical cord with his thumb and first two fingers. He cut it with his teeth. It cried while wiggling a bit. His inner mouth retreated, and he closed his main one. He touched its lower body.

"It's a girl," Big Chap whispered proudly as he picked the baby. "I have no doubt she is beautiful."

The baby curled her hands into fists while kicking her legs. She resembled Lambert with the exception of having no hair on her head whatsoever. She had tiny spines on her back. A short tail stuck out of her butt. It had a tiny blade on the tip. Big Chap touched the top of her head.

"I shall call you Lyla," Big Chap said with a hiss. He touched his daughter's stomach lightly. "You will—"

Lambert gasped in much pain. He laid Lyla nearby and touched her knees. He opened his mouth somewhat lightly.

"Push right this moment," Big Chap ordered firmly. "The afterbirth must come out."

Lambert shuddered and leaned forward. She gave a very hard push. She felt the placenta fall out of her into Big Chap's hands. She laid back down with a soft cry. He went out of sight, his growling soft and steady. He returned to her and looked down at Lyla. He found she had grown a little bit already. She saw she was chewing on her fist. He picked her up and cradled her in his arms. Lambert pushed herself into a sitting position. She touched her breasts. She gasped when she felt they were full with milk. He came over to her.

"Feed her," Big Chap hissed in a soft yet firm manner.

"Um…" Lambert stammered and swallowed hard.

"Do it!" Big Chap snarled in much ferocity. He shoved Lyla into her arms. "I won't tell you again!"

Lambert choked back a sob as Lyla latched on her right breast and began to nurse. She really wanted to yank her off and throw her across the room. However, she knew that would invoke anger from Big Chap. She feared he would kill her in a fit of rage for hurting the baby. Lyla placed her fist on her mother's chest. She looked at him, her eyes flashing with so much fire that it seemed they were about to shoot flames.

"I will never forgive you for what you did to me. I swear to it," Lambert said firmly.

"I don't give a shit what you think," Big Chap replied while moving her hand to her neck. "The baby will grow very quickly, so it is important she gets her first feeding from her mother."

"Just kill me," Lambert begged while letting out a soft cry. "Please."

"Never," Big Chap growled defiantly. "You are too valuable to me."

Lambert squeezed her eyes shut. She opened them and looked down at Lyla. She gasped shockingly as she realized the baby didn't resemble a newborn anymore, but she was now the size of a three-month-old. She believed her daughter would be full-grown in a few hours much like Big Chap did. She wasn't sure of the danger the child would pose to Ripley, especially if she turned out to be intelligent like he claimed.

"I wish she would get finished already," Lambert snapped angrily.

"Shut up. Keep feeding her," Big Chap demanded. "I will find you two some clothes once she finished." He ran his hand over her hair. He seemed let out an amused hiss when she swatted it away. "Talk about feisty."

"Don't think Ripley won't put up a fight against you. She is tough. She will rescue me. You can count on it," Lambert said, flaring her nostrils.

"Such brave words," Big Chap hissed. "I have to admit I admire you. It doesn't matter. It won't free you from me."

She gritted her teeth. "Fuck off."

He tilted his head somewhat as he touched her neck. "Keep saying fuck. I love hearing it."

"Just stop touching me," Lambert pleaded, tears filling her eyes. "Please."

"No. I will keep touching you," Big Chap squeaked defiantly and moved his hand to the top of her head.

"Fuck you," Lambert said, her teeth clenching.

Big Chap put his finger under her chin. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. It's your favorite word. It has become mine."

The xenomorph took his finger away from his captive. Lyla pulled away from her mother's breast. He glared at Lambert, who turned her around slowly. He hissed fiercely, making her go a little faster. The baby latched on to her left breast. She proceeded to nurse.