Chapter 1: The Beginning
The Beginning
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Location: yautja ship in space.
August 13, 2004
The mission had gone completely wrong, none of the young blooded warriors had survived, Scar, Celtic and Chopper all of them killed during their mission. Currently Scars body was being taken back to yautja prime to be buried. Suddenly a rumbling sound could be heard from his corpse then a crack! His chest had broken open and the Predalien chest burster inside of him had screeched upon its birth.
The predalien was in an unfamiliar surrounding it knew it had to survive for the sake of its species. Currently it was in its larval form right now so it opted to hide and molt into its adult form before making a move. The predalien, once reaching its adult form, began to break out its cocoon, its claws scratching the metallic floor of the ship as it landed.
As the predalien stood up it looked outside the window of the ship and realized it was not on earth. The outside was that of outer space and using the knowledge passed down to it that meant there were yautja on this ship. Slowly the predalien crept out and snuck behind an unsuspecting yautja cleaning his trophy and killed him by ramming its inner jaw through his skull.
The predalien continued its assassinations of the yautja going unnoticed until a high ranking yautja spotted it. The yautja roared as he fired his plasma caster at the predalien but his shots had missed when the predalien ran out the way making his shots hit the navigation system of the ship. The navigation system having been destroyed caused the ship to fall back into earth's atmosphere.
The yautja was instantly sent tumbling backwards causing him to bang his head against the hard surface of the ship and lose consciousness. As the ship crashed back onto the earth it landed in a large vegetative forest. Slowly consciousness would return to the injured Yautja; it sent out a distress signal to Yautja prime of a xenomorph outbreak on earth. The Yautja's life would be cut short as the predalien used its tail to stab him in the throat causing him to choke to death on his blood.
The facehuggers contained on the ship would all escape to seek out a host. The predalien would remain as it watched the pale spider like organisms disappear into forest knowing more of its kind would be born. The predalien could smell the scent of another yautja that was still alive so it traveled the corridor and entered the medical bay.
There on the floor was a female yautja named Moonblade, her body was marred in cuts and she was leaking luminescent green blood. "What are you waiting for, finish me off serpent!" Said Moonblade in a pained voice but the predalien saw a use for her.
The predalien was different from other xenomorphs; it was born as a xenomorph king. Not only was it stronger than most other xenomorphs but it had a deadly ability in its arsenal. The predalien quickly removed Moonblades bio-mask revealing a beautiful white skinned yautja with teal stripes down her face and body.
With movement like a snake the predalien wrapped its mandibles around her face and its inner jaw/ovipositor forced its way down her throat. Moonblade tried to struggle but it was already too late. The predalien began to regurgitate multiple orbs down her throat, all six now residing in her belly.
Moonblade could only whimper and groan weakly before she lost consciousness. The predalien picked her up and began to search for a place to build a hive. While searching for a place to make a hive it found a vast cave system. The predalien then removed all the armor from Moonblade leaving her completely naked. With all her armor gone the predalien webbed her to the wall leaving her immobilized.