A Collection Of Other Adventures
Our Xenomorph Problem
Date: May 5th, 2024
It was originally my intent to cover the conflict that is now ongoing in Kohnanix in a multi part story saga but plans have changed. That being said, it will be mentioned from time to time. As a result, I will provide an update about it in this chapter right here. So far, it has followed a lot of what happened during the Miitopian Civil War. Things are getting more and more dystopian in the furry world of Kohnanix. However, we still have the former kingdom of molters fully secured, our foes can't take it from our side. A provisional democratic government is fully established and plans have already begun to turn the region into various communes, same gist as in Mii World as a whole. I have been there fighting for a few different days so far since the conflict officially began last month. Many of us have died once or twice or more there but we just keeping ensuring death isn't permanent for any of us anyway through resurrection techniques. Because of that, our foes have suffered a lot more losses. That's not to say we haven't suffered ourselves. It's a grueling conflict but for some reason, Don Thousand doesn't seem interested in aiding our enemies in it despite the fact that he knows we are clearly fighting all of the now fascist governments. Literally, every national government on Kohnanix has fully transitioned to fascism through elections or coups now. According to information we have gathered, events are playing out concerning these fascist takeovers in many similar ways as to recent events in the world we share, dear readers. One nation even had a January 6th style event with no real punishment for those who participated. But there is one other piece of good news.
The beach nation of Solbeaton has been successfully liberated from its corporations and fascist government. Work is being done in it already. Same gist as in Mii World and all. However, there is something urgent that has come up. During the whole Rune-Midgarts situation at the end of 2022, there was a run in with a damn xenomorph from the Alien franchise. Well, we have a xenomorph problem. And where exactly do we have a xenomorph problem? Well, that's hard to say because the information that has been obtained about it is lacking in detail because the xenomorph problem is THAT bad. And guess who has to help investigate? Me. Because once again, most BRAINS members have their hands full and what's more is that that nonsense with that racist dirtbag named Spencer only happened a few hours ago. Dominic yawns after telling me and some others about our xenomorph problem. "What a nap causation. We don't know where it's going on and it's going to take some time to pinpoint it. I don't even know if the first method of seeing where communications aren't responding will help us locate the problem or not. In the meantime, I suggest everyone gets ready for the mission. There's some specialized stuff we're going to need." I nod: "You're right about that. Those damn xenomorphs are terrifying. They secrete a dangerous acid, can eat people, lay giant eggs, are massive, and can even go inside a person to grow before bursting through them, killing them as a result. What's worse is that some corporation or two wanted to use the xenomorphs for their own purposes. No surprise there.
In Alien Resurrection, things only get nuttier than in the first 3 films but in a way, I'd rather deal with that than deal with the Human Centipede stuff again. Dealing with that crap last year wasn't that hard but still, to see such cruelty and dehumanization.. It was bad. The wildest part of that 4th movie was when the main xenomorph gave birth to a human-xenomorph hybrid only for the hybrid to immediately kill that main xenomorph. And then, the resurrected Ripley if I'm not mistaken killed the hybrid herself in a pretty gruesome way. We have to be fully prepared. Those xenomorphs reproduce quickly. What's more is that one parent is required rather than two for the eggs. A full grown xenomorph queen can lay hundreds of eggs. That is very bad news for us especially because they seem to hatch pretty fast after being laid. Give it a few days and hundreds of those nightmares will be born." And so, with all of that said, we set out to get ready for anything. That included dumping an anti-parasitic liquid on ourselves and all of our gear. It was developed months ago for missions to very hostile environments as even with the war across the multiverse going on, there's a few missions every so often to various planets going on as well. The liquid dries as slowly as oil paint does but it also is very sticky and stays firmly coated on whatever it covers. That whole process took a while. Additionally, we had to grab anti-parasite medicines and the like including even spells.
If those monsters get inside of us, we will at least be able to eject them very quickly. That's the goal. How they first get inside is latching onto people as "facehuggers" which is a really unpleasant sight to say the least. Some other special gear was grabbed, having been prepared for a situation like this a while back. When all of us were ready, we returned to the communication center in our temporary base in Cornberry Middle School in the Supernoobs universe. Dominic is frantically doing things on the console that takes up 3 of the room's walls. A few minutes later, he turns towards us and gestures to us before slamming his right pointer finger into something on the console screen: "Our xenomorph problem. It's on the space station. I have been trying for the past 10 minutes to communicate with those on the space station but I have had no response. What's more is the abnormal bio signatures that have just been analyzed and sent here. The only good news is that the space station only has some copies of various AI and robots onboard. Or that's how it would be if it weren't for those bio signatures. What a nap causation. We all have to go there. The readings indicate thousands of living organisms and that's only from the original part of the space station before it began being expanded." Shope yells: "Then let's bring them down! Don't worry, I know to be very careful about all of this, I won't be excited recklessly. The xenomorphs must number in the tens of thousands if the readings are only from the original part of the space station!"
I nod: "These nightmares. They like to explore once they grow in number especially if there's another creature onboard that isn't a fellow xenomorph." Shingo exclaims: "Well, what are we waiting for?! Let's go bust some xenomorphs!" Reiji replies: "Be patient, Shingo. I do not believe our preparations are complete just yet." Dominic yawns: "You're right. All that's left though is a simulated battle with xenomorphs before we actually fight them for real. Thanks to the Alien films and footage of various encounters some of us have had with xenomorphs, we can use virtual reality and/or Arc dueling technology to simulate a real battle with them." Barla speaks up: "Before we do that, can we get a headcount? We need to know how many of us are here so we can figure out teams later for when we go to our space station. I'm ready to blast those damn xenomorphs myself and make one hell of a scene doing it but I can still wait." Bray replies: "I have already taken care of the headcount. There are 35 of us in total. With that taken care of, we shall begin the training shortly. Once the mission is complete, it will finally be time to move base to another universe entirely." Scar Basiltomato speaks: "This is going to be an adventure none of us will forget. I am looking forward to experiencing how it will all end up turning out in the end." And soon, we are face to face with holographic life like xenomorphs with faint life signs. Zenblock screams: "Look at those things! LOOK AT THEM!" Shope replies: "Relax, Zenblock. We'll defeat them."
Herbsalvin cautions everyone: "Be careful. Each one is two times stronger than xenomorph queens are. I was told of this earlier. It's to help us to attempt to overestimate the xenomorphs instead of underestimating them which happens too often with many of our various other foes." I sigh: "I get the feeling that even this training won't be nearly enough. But it's the best we can do. Unless.. Dominic, can you amp up the strength of these xenomorphs by a factor of 10? Sure, that will make the training very difficult even for the strongest of our group but it's a good idea to do so. We are going to be dealing with thousands and thousands of these nightmares after all and we need every advantage that we can possibly get." The scientist nods: "I am adjusting them right this moment. This will be a nap causation but it will pay off in the end regardless. Everyone, make sure to throw as many specific moves of yours as you can at them. You need to try to learn how each of your moves affects these xenomorphs generated by Arc technology. That will make things a lot easier when we go to the space station." Bray adds: "Don't forget. We will encounter unexpected situations and surprises on our mission. It is prudent we stay sharp and expect the unexpected. We have been caught off guard far too many times in the past close to 3 years. I shall do what I can to aid you all while also dealing damage myself when we begin to fight them." I further add: "I will be anyone's shield if they need me to be." A few minutes later, the training begins.
The difficulty was set even higher than I originally requested to factor in any surprises that we may encounter as well as the artificial gravitational force on the space station. We won't be caught off guard so easily. It took an hour to complete the training. I think most if not all of us were sweating heavily at the end of it. I was no expectation to that. Scar Basiltomato exclaims: "Alright! It's finally over! Let's prepare to teleport!" We take a few minutes to rest before actually doing so. Once that was done, we end up failing to teleport. Dominic scratches his head in confusion: "What a nap causation. Why aren't the Quantum Leap bands teleporting us to our space station? It should be the easiest place for the bands to get us to. The microscopic wormholes that work so quickly, causing our bands to bring us to our destination instantly are functioning properly. Let's try again." We try again. But nothing. Third times the charm? Nope, not this time. We try a few more times and that's when it becomes clear the gravity of this unexpected problem. Dominic states: "Then we will have to get there through other means. It is currently orbiting the Minecraftia where Twisted Land and the Lost Academia exist." I perk up: "Twisted Land you say? My creation has so much to it. We can even meet the lead scientist who is part of the Time Warp Infinity roller coaster's storyline there. We should go there. We may find some help getting to the space station as well as some reinforcements there."
No one ends up objecting to my idea. That's exactly what we do. And with that, we were soon off to Twisted Land. And just like that, we were inside the theme park. Or more specifically, Sector Infinity to meet with the aforementioned scientist. I will eventually update my story about Twisted Land's storyline in time but not now. The next inhabitants of the area from creatures from its haunted houses and scare zone to the manifestations of the essences of its railed attractions quickly appear to greet us. The mentioned scientist soon speaks: "Welcome, comrades. As some of you know, I am the lead scientist of Project Time Warp Infinity, the successor to the failed Project Time Warp. What a disaster the original project was. Dominic, I received your communication that you needed some help with getting to the space station. You're in luck. We have several ways of getting you there here in Sector Infinity. Unfortunately, the time vehicles of Project Time Warp Infinity aren't among them as a recent experiment failed and caused the vehicles to suffer severe damage. Nothing that can't be fixed thankfully. But there's the space ship crewed by the Adventure Through The Solar System crew, rocket hover racecars, jet packs, and more available instead. Just take your pick and I will help arrange for them. But that's not the only reason you're in luck. You see, all of us just returned from a successful battle." Someone else speaks. It's Anahos the elf from a quirky roller coaster in Cartoon Lake I finished a month ago or so.
They giggle mischievously: "I still find it so amusing how many times the enemy underestimates us residents of Twisted Land. Makes it so much easier to create chaos and confusion within their ranks." The scientist replies: "I didn't even see you come over here." "No one ever does! How could they?! I'm too fast and slippery! Now get on with the point you were stating!" "Right. Because all of us just returned and that means all of us here in Twisted Land.. You won't be just a party of 35 to face those xenomorphs. We're coming with because strength in numbers and I don't want to see xenomorphs casually free falling to this park from the space station before attacking us and destroying and consuming everyone and everything. That would make Project Time Warp a mere bump in the road by comparison. Oh and one last reason. Dominic, I suggest you try one of those bio signature detection devices right now to detect what's on the space station." Dominic nods, pulls out a device, and becomes so shocked and horrified that he does that turning into gray slime thing miis like him do on the Tomodachi Islands when they REALLY hate a food they just ate. He recovers just enough to return to normal form and speak: "NAP CAUSAAAAAAAAAAAAAATION! Hundreds of thousands of xenomorphs! Millions of eggs! MILLIONS!" "*sigh* That is why I insisted on us coming with you. We have no time to waste. We need to get up there." I utter, in shock myself: "Millions of eggs? The space station was fine just yesterday! How are there millions of eggs and hundreds of thousands of those xenomorphs on it? They shouldn't have even been able to get onboard in the first place.. We are going to be bathed in their acid which is also their blood.."
Sinon speaks up: "Tactically speaking, it is not a good idea to get onboard through a space ship for instance. I get the feeling those things will see us long before we dock and that they may come down to rip what we're in to pieces as a response to seeing us coming towards them.." I reply: "Typically, that would be laughable and impossible. But with so many of them that have appeared in just a few hours as yesterday was literally just 3 or 4 hours ago, anything is possible.. But with all of those previously mentioned transportation options immediately crossed out, what does that leave us with? Ender pearls? No. Command block teleportation? No. I don't even think it's possible to determine the y level of the space station based on the metrics of the block measuring system that says that where we're standing right now is around y level 80. Plus we don't have time for figuring that out. This is a serious problem not to mention situation. Elytras? Ruled out due to possible skydiving xenomorphs too. Skydiving xenomorphs.. That sounds terrifying in a whole new way and plane.. I don't like the thought of that at all. *sigh* Why did it have to be xenomorphs? Why couldn't it have been Barians instead? At least Barians don't latch onto people's faces, eat people, or burst out of people after getting inside of them and growing large enough inside of them.. But I'm getting off topic but that's okay because there's few options left for us at this point and I can't think of any of them up the top of my head." And soon, we rule out building up the way up to space with blocks for many reasons and all but one other methods of transportation: endermen. That's right. Enderman. Whoop. Whoop. Enderman. Whoop. Whoop.
I am referencing an old song by Thnxcya who I used to watch years ago. I haven't even heard the song in years. The Time Warp Infinity scientist speaks once it's all settled: "I so happen to have a lot of endermen on the team. My role of lead scientist only is used for emergencies and presentation purposes. Just wanted to say that. Most of those involved with the project are endermen actually." But before all of us could gather together into groups to hold hands with endermen, something bad happens. Something bad falls from the sky and doesn't go splat. It goes: "Shrieeeeeeeeek! Hissssssssssssss!" Barla instinctively shoots it over and over on sight: "Damn, it's a human-xenomorph hybrid!" I yell: "Look away, kids! You DONT want to see that!" Barla is still shooting it: "This one's hard to kill! Damn it! I never expected it to be so hard to kill. At least it isn't as hard to kill as the xenomorphs from the simulation!" And just like that, the hybrid is dead. It tried to kill us all. Anahos is no longer laughing about anything. I look up: "More better not be coming. I don't want this park to be damaged. Most of it is filled at this point. Pathways are usually only one block wide. Xenomorphs don't fit into that narrow of a space. So how do they move with that obstacle? They destroy things around them of course. I have worked so hard on this park. Over 800 hours over the past 10 years. We need to get any that have come here already or are skydiving their way here at this moment or will in time. This park is like my child. They will not as much as lay even a scratch on a single block in this theme park. Not on our watch. Not on our watch." And so, with that all being said, we move onto making sure there weren't any around trying to destroy the park.
None are currently in the park. Good. Bray speaks: "Swift, what's the highest point in Twisted Land?" "There's 3 of them. The 2 hills of that Useless Coaster and the highest hill of the Decatwisted Coaster. I know what you're thinking. We can teleport up to them to get a vantage point in seeing if any of those nightmares, hybrid or not are skydiving and if so, kill them before they can touch anything in Twisted Land: not even the 3 highest points." We do just that as best as we can. And sure enough, there's a whole bunch of them skydiving and they're all hybrids because of course they are. Lisbeth shudders: "This is going to give me nightmares. I'll make sure to skip bedtime for a bit with some sleep replacement potions." I sigh: "This is one of the most cursed sights I have ever seen. If it weren't for the distance most of them are from us, they'd be far more disturbing to us from this vantage point than zombie Stitch: the Stitch animatronic from the defunct Stitch's Great Escape which was a amazing experience in my opinion after the non metal/mechanical elements such as the fake fur was removed." I draw Graceful Protector and prepare to use my sword attacks that can also function as ranged attacks without me having to throw my sword into the air. We just stand there, practically sniping xenomorph after xenomorph. And just like that, it soon came to an end. I think they got the message that their skydiving has proven useless and pointless now that we have come together to face them. Not long after that, the endermen have brought us successfully to the space station.
Dr. Bonesbane readies a weapon: "The power must be completely shut down. Not even the emergency or work lights are turned on." Dominic nods: "This is a bad sign. They must have gotten to the sources of power and messed with them and/or the electrical wires and other things. I don't even want to say what I'm most known for saying in light of all of this." Bray uses her staff to create a light source to allow all of us to see the area around us. That's when some of us scream. I cringe in disgust when I look down: "Eww! I ended up on top of an egg! And because of the weight of my armor, I ended up crushing it without realizing it! So gross! I don't get disgusted much but this is really gross! I'm going to have to remove the gunk and debris with a quick spell. But that will have to wait until we know for certain that the xenomorph that was inside the egg is dead. If it isn't dead already, I have kill it myself. The anti parasitic coating on all of me acts to repel parasites. It's made of a material they can't break through or that they have an aversion to." I soon spot the prematurely born xenomorph. Currently, it is a little facehugger. From the description, it sounds adorable. In reality, it is not adorable at all. It is creepy and wants to latch onto someone's face. I stab it with my sword and once it is clearly dead, I physically rip it off of my sword before pulling out a soft cloth to wipe the guts and acid blood right off. Zenblock exclaims: "I don't like this at all! We're in a giant xenomorph nest!" That's when we start to hear hatching.. Dominic immediately molecularly disassembles as many eggs as he possibly can until they're nothing more than independent atoms. I charge at some of the other eggs.
Fortunately for us, the space station is made out of some of the strongest metals in the known multiverse. It can withstand my sword attacks. After all, vibranium from Wakanda is one of those strongest metals along with the mythical nth metal amongst others such as bedrockium from an old Minecraft mod back when mods weren't add ons and all that. "Continuous Great Infernal Tornado Slash: 75! Haaaaaa! Take this!" And just like that, I wipe out a lot of eggs before they could hatch. However, our best efforts weren't enough. And of course, the area we're in is a large empty space that is planned to be developed later on in the future. Once complete, it will feature artifacts that are safe to display without causing the end of something large or being stolen by our foes to gain power or whatever. They will be in a museum in this area that will also feature various oddities. All part of the plan to truly make the station even capable of having its own full civilization in the end. Now that the artificial gravity is being caused by the mass of something large, we scrapped the previously used artificial gravity technology for parts about a week and a half ago. That's why we aren't floating right now instead of waking and running on solid ground. Like I said, our best wasn't enough. Some of the eggs still hatched and the xenomorphs gladly went for latching onto our faces.
I make my knight visor move to cover my nose and mouth: "You're going to have a hard time getting my face, you little nightmares." Yuri, the fun loving former nutcase from Yugioh Arc V exclaims: "My my, these aliens sure want to latch onto us! But too bad for them that we're ready! I summon you, Starving Venom Fusion Dragon! Let's have some fun!" Sergey smirks: "I look forward to crushing more of these xenomorphs. And with my Earthbound Servants, I will do just that. Bring on the pain, xenomorphs. I will enjoy every moment of what you try to do to me!" Bray casts a spell: "I have a surprise, xenomorphs! Super Giga Explosion!" Austin, the mii who was once my beloved several years ago doesn't just throw his microphone around at facehuggers. No, he does a little pose and I knew what was coming next. Several other miis shout: "We'll help too!" The relationship system of Miitopia is on full display. Austin even shows off for my mii counterpart who is currently dressed in an armored bizarre fusion of outfits from Miitopia's various jobs. And with that, he screams out the top of his lungs after shouting: "Seriously Way Out Of Tune!" A lot of facehuggers were killed by the soundwaves caused by that screaming. Having spent many hours screaming Death Metal vocals over the past 6 years or so, Austin's attack was more powerful than it would have been otherwise by a huge portion of damage and range.
We soon cleared the area of any and all xenomorphs before finally splitting up to cover more ground as the expanded space station is far bigger than it originally was now that it has been turned into a fully fledged sphere with a iron core equivalent in the center of it. I ended up going with the miis in our group. All of us are alert and focused. No time for mii shenanigans right now. Not even a quick nap causing a bizarre dream. Bray speaks: "Watch out. We don't know how many may jump us at any point." All is quiet, tense, and creepy for I don't even know how long. We just keep walking in search of xenomorphs to kill before they destroy us and/or the entire space station. But then, out of nowhere, a bunch of facehuggers appear. We kill them easily. I wipe my sword off as many times as possible while killing those things because I don't want that acid blood on it at all. That turned out to be just a distraction as a whole bunch of fully grown nightmares suddenly surrounded us and quickly gave us little room to fight back and no room to escape in any direction. Even so we were ready for something like that. But what we weren't ready for was what was about to happen to some of us: myself included. Without warning, hidden xenomorphs fell through the ceiling itself and I found myself being eaten and swallowed whole by one of them before I had any time to react. All I knew was that the nightmare that ate me is a hybrid. What was worse was that I quickly found out just how human it actually was in phenotype. It's like it was a xenomorph in mind and skeleton and general body and face shape but human otherwise.
That was confirmed when I found myself going into its esophagus after passing through the throat. The stench inside the thing was sickening. The bad breath alone was enough to almost make me throw up. It took everything I had to keep myself from vomiting as I've never been someone who could just hold back a hurl. I tried to bust out with my sword but I was going down the esophagus too fast not to mention how tough its esophagus actually was. After going through there, I quickly found myself in its stomach. And yeah, it was not a fun sight. I saw.. xenomorph bones. And lots of other things including things that aren't even edible much less digestible such as tables and chairs. This thing is a glutton and instrument of pure chaos, terror, and destruction because of course it is. "You wont digest me! My armor shall prevent that! Even my red cape will survive thanks to the various upgrades made to it alone! I'm not wasting any time! I'm getting out of here!" That would prove to be a feat more difficult than I expected. But even so, I went with it as there was just no choice in the matter. In time, I managed to get out of the nightmare and once I did, I ignored the fact that I was covered in stomach acid and who knows what else to cut the nightmare down with my sword. I killed it in under 30 seconds by myself. I wasn't even using my full strength. Without hesitating, I jump back into the battle to fight once again. Austin shouts: "Love you all!" This causes our bonds with him to deepen for a short time to level 99 relationship or some non-Miitopian equivalent to such a high relationship level.
That's also when the chef Lauren begin preparing a spell before shouting: "Monster Dinner!" She targets a hybrid with her move and to our surprise, it worked. The hybrid was turned into a dish. Austin exclaims: "Ewwww! Don't eat whatever that is! It looks worse than a spider roll or BBQ scorpion!" I nod: "Nope. Nope. Keep that away from me. *kills another xenomorph hybrid* Is that even safe to eat? Moving on, we don't have time for chatting right now. We have to wipe out all of the xenomorphs, eggs included. And yes, I think it's a terrible idea to make scrambled xenomorph eggs for breakfast or spaghetti and xenomorph meat sauce for dinner. Wow, I'm on a roll today. But I gotta focus. Drawing Devastation! Haaaaaaa!" The area we're in is cleared of xenomorphs. Madeline exclaims: "Is that all? I thought they would be harder to defeat!" Bray replies: "That means we caught them by surprise or we're falling right for a trap. That can't be allowed to happen." Dominic yawns: "This area doesn't have much of anything yet. We can make a huge mess here and it will matter even less than how little of a deal it is that I can do certain things that would be considered science fiction in countless worlds." Carlos cheers: "Yay! Let's hunt for xenomorphs!" But then, his excitement gives way to deadly caution and suspicion. His time as a ninja have caused him to fully develop a serious and focused side. We focus on using projectiles as well as ways to look far ahead and above and below without actually being in any of those places at the moment. Thanks to that, we see the ambush and trap coming our way before it could ensnare us. "My sword shall sign! Wind Break Slash!"
"What a nap causation! Gamma Ray Burst!" "Fifth Dimensional Tower Of Flame!" "Octuple Monster Dinner!" "Miitopian Knight Barrage!" "Hell yeah! Eat my explosives, xenomorphs! They'll really light you up like fireworks!" "Hehehehe! Shadow Whirlwind Blades!" "Righteous Rage x10!" "Completely Way Out Of Tune!" "Pegasus Wing Sword Thrust!" And with that, the ambush is crushed before it could begin and we continue on our path of calculated destruction. We will not stop until all of the xenomorphs are dead especially after myself and some of the others were almost xenomorph chow. Hours passed and things seemed to be going well. That was until Dominic checked the device he used earlier: "No! What a serious nap causation! This is an emergency! Out of all the xenomorphs that have been living, born, and/or killed, we've only managed to kill a few thousand even with all of the others killing as many as possible as well!" Barla replies: "Damn it! We need to let these things come to us! That will make it easier to kill them even faster!" And what do you know? We so happen to have run into some of the other groups. Twisted Land's knights(from the knight academy themed walkthrough attraction in Times Past) are among them along with Snarky, Dieo, and Doomer. Snarky smirks: "Hey, long time no see! Having fun?!" Austin shakes his head: "To be honest, no. Even I can't enjoy any of this fighting. And I'm always so energetic!" (Yay, more screen time for Austin.) Bray speaks: "Barla, your idea is intriguing and now that all of us have ended up here, it's even more viable." Yuri laughs: "Sounds like fun! We should do it!"
I add: "Getting them to come to all of us is the right move. This is taking way too long. More and more of those nightmares are hatching and being laid as eggs or even being born through.. live birth.." Because xenomorphs are easily able to hunt down anyone who isn't one of them by using whatever passages they can, that means it shouldn't be difficult to get them to come towards all of us. All we have to do is stay in one area and they will start rolling in like never before. That being said, they have been known to corner and trap people trying to flee so it's like they'd swarm us in overwhelming numbers eventually anyway. Better to get that over with since time is not on our side at all. If there weren't so many of them, it wouldn't be as practical to just wait for them to come to us. And because one of them tried to eat me despite my being a zombie, we know that they don't know or care whether we are living or undead or not. That's a new piece of information that may not be technically canon to the Alien franchise universe. The biggest concerns are just how many of them there are, how many are being born, and how the hell they managed to get on board or multiply in number so quickly. Dominic speaks after a couple minutes of silence: "I have been trying to communicate with the robots and AI on board this space station but have had no luck. Through remote investigation from here of the entire station, I have determined that there really is no power onboard. The breathable air supply is holding for now but it will eventually run out without the tech required to continue producing it. And because the xenomorphs need it too, it is running out much faster than otherwise. I estimate only a few hours of air are left onboard.. Nap causation."
A green knight, one of Twisted Land's knights speaks up: "Very well. We are running out of time but such is not an unfamiliar situation. You have my word that the other knights and I will continue to do what we can to help." I add: "It goes without saying but all of us are going to obviously keep doing what we can to get through this. With so many xenomorphs on board, it's only a matter of time before someone falters and falls prey to them. That and exhaustion and such will eventually set in. The sooner we get this over with, the better. Let's disregard the fact that it's quite something to have a bunch of armored knights with swords fighting those nightmares on a space station with scientists, furries, Tomapieians, Reiji Akaba's Lancers, and more. We can muse and laugh about that later. Right now, we have to play the waiting game and be prepared for attacks from all directions including up and down especially since this station is now a full sphere shape. Once again, I make the offer of being a shield for others when such is needed. Let's try not to have any of us be eaten alive or busted open from the inside. Damn xenomorphs. Gotta destroy them at all costs." In time, the others join us as the xenomorphs begin coming towards us from all directions. A first wave arrives and is easily crushed. Each following wave was bigger than the last. During the end of the 5th wave, Dr. Bonesbane yells: "Only 2 and a half hours of air left!"
Barla exclaims: "We're running out of time! Wait.. What if someone intentionally set up this entire situation? Someone could have shut off all the power and brought in a large number of those monsters to begin with.." Mel nods: "You may be onto something. If you're right, they want to cripple us and/or take any number of things that are onboard this space station." Dominic continues: "The dangerous artifacts. The data. They could be after those things. That's what they would be most likely to be after. This could also be a death trap." I add: "In Alien Resurrection, a company used a blood sample to resurrect Ripley and a xenomorph. It took several tries but when she was revived centuries after she died, she was part human and part xenomorph. The failed attempts were stored in big test tubes and to say the least, they looked disturbing. A company could be behind all of this. The company in that film was willing to sacrifice people to be hosts to the damn xenomorphs. To say the least, it is like a chilling prophecy of what would happen if companies in my world had no regulations or laws stopping them from doing whatever they want to make a profit even more than they already can. Corporations are already driving what is arguably a 6th mass extinction. And these xenomorphs being all bloodthirsty and hungry for human beings? They're like the IDF who are trying to finish their genocide in the Gaza Strip. They want millions of people to die. It's not a lie or a fluke." We wait and we wait for the next wave and take care of it. But the 7th wave was when we started becoming completely overwhelmed by the xenomorphs. Yuri shouts: "Okay! This isn't fun anymore! There's too many even for me to handle!"
Case in point: Starving Venom Fusion Dragon having been evolved into Greedy Venom Fusion Dragon is destroyed by xenomorphs. I activate my duel disk and summon most of my deck's ace monsters with Regnes taking the vanguard. After all, only a number can destroy a number and Regnes is Number 916. I swing over and over with my sword, cutting through xenomorph after xenomorph while also having to shoo some of those damn facehuggers away. "Dark Rebellion Xyz Dragon!" That was Yuto as Dark Rebellion was almost destroyed by a group of xenomorphs. I summon my shadows and shout: "Shadows, have no mercy on the xenomorphs! Please consume as many of them as you can with your wrath!" Just like that, my shadows start devouring xenomorph after xenomorph. At this point, all of us are deploying techniques we were trying not to rely on. Dominic yawns: "What a nap causation! Despite the composition of this station, it will have suffered serious damage in this area because we can't hold back any longer! There is no other choice. It is what we must do! Supermassive Black Hole! High Speed Quasar! Gamma Ray Burst! Molecular Disassembly!" Austin begins letting out primal screams amplified by his microphone while also pulling out a small dagger to fight with as well. For some reason, some of us have eye lasers so eye lasers are also used because eye lasers. I put one of my daggers in my left hand and begin stabbing some xenomorphs with it: "Be reduced to goop, xenomorphs! Careful, comrades! Whatever you do, don't touch the goop! It will begin appearing in a few minutes at most! And here's this! True Shadow Hurricane!"
Sinon changes to a rapid fire gun which is not typical of her profession as a sniper in GGO and the BRAINS Collective. With all of this, we clear the 7th wave in due time. That took 15 minutes after Dr. Bonesbane yelled. The 8th wave would prove to be too much despite our best efforts. Soon, we were not just being closed in on but left with almost no room to fight. I could no longer slash without hurting a comrade by accident. I had to focus on thrusts instead. They are way too much for us. We'll fight for as long as we possibly can but at this rate, it's as good as over for all of us. We have wiped out the facehuggers and such so we aren't worried that much about any getting inside of us. But that's just about the only relief that we have. Despair speaks up: "Curse these xenomorphs! Despite my full powers having returned long ago, I can't keep up with how many are constantly swarming in!" The Kanoka spirit adds: "These xenomorphs are well coordinated, that is not normal for them. They must have one or several queens directing their every move." I sigh: "At least this isn't the Infinityverse.. But that fact is only a miniature comfort at this point.." But then. Things changed. "Dreadnought! Rocket Arrow Express! And all of my other trains! Let's run these xenomorphs down!" "This will be fun! Go, Heroic Challenger Excalibur along with my other Heroic Challengers!" "Go, my Rapid Raptors! Destroy!" "My my, it looks like you all could use some help! I wonder how xenomorphs will respond to the power of Toon World and my Toon monsters!" "Johnny! Don't mess this up! This is no time to be reckless!" "I know, I know! Let's do this, Dukey!" "Alright, Johnny!"
Somehow, I am able to spot a bunch of Miitopia monsters. Darker Lord Brayden, transformed into a Sun like ultimate form grins: "This will be something! Time to crush these xenomorphs!" The Miitopia monsters work together to create an escape route for us to get out of the swarm of xenomorphs. They are led by a bunch of Terror Fiends, known for one shotting miis in the past as well as an incredibly high resistance to magical attacks. Xenomorphs die rapidly in the face of our surprise reinforcements. After the 8th wave is quickly destroyed, the remaining xenomorphs: about 90% of the initial number of them before the first wave come at all of us at once. Yuri laughs: "You think you have us, xenomorphs?! Think again! I activate Super Polymerization to fuse myself with some of you! It will be so ironic when I succeed and crush you all with it!" Okay, he's not a former nut job but he doesn't enjoy tormenting innocent people/heroes anymore so yeah. His actions prompt a lot of fusing together. And once that's all done, we hold strong as fusions and start wiping out our foes like never before. Some of us find the xenomorph queens and kill them, causing disorder to fall in the xenomorph forces. Disorder that doesn't exactly happen through collective organization. 5 minutes before we were to run out of breathable air, the last xenomorphs are killed. Power is quickly restored to the station and work on repairs and atomization of the dead xenomorphs is begun. We also get cleaned off during that time and the stench of dead xenomorphs is quickly taken care of.
We also wiped out all of the xenomorph eggs, not leaving a single one left. It didn't take long to apprehend those responsible for what happened as they were still actually onboard. Mind readers were used to help get info out of them. Once all info was gained, we dealt with them as we saw fit. It was easy to track down who hired them and contain them where deemed necessary. None of us knew if we would end up facing more xenomorphs in the future or not but for now, the xenomorph problem was solved. Extensive tracking of any surviving xenomorphs anywhere including on Minecraftia was done. A few survivors were found and promptly destroyed. And that was that.