The Mars laboratories were well known for performing odd experiments, but no one truly expected this to be a breeding ground for the now vibrant xenomorph species.
The work being done on the station, is an attempt to make the aliens more human-like, as well as passive, and independent.
But the station had recently received a threat.
A threat from her.
*Kill all the xenomorphs, before I do* was the entirety of the message from the clone of Ellen Ripley.
And today, the base was getting ready for any kind of assault. Beefing up security and advancing their equipment, positive no one would breach their defenses.
Chief Scientist Anthony Jermaine marveled at what he considered to be a beauty before him. She was a xenomorph, and their first success.
A passive, independent, female xenomorph.
The work being done on the station, is an attempt to make the aliens more human-like, as well as passive, and independent.
But the station had recently received a threat.
A threat from her.
*Kill all the xenomorphs, before I do* was the entirety of the message from the clone of Ellen Ripley.
And today, the base was getting ready for any kind of assault. Beefing up security and advancing their equipment, positive no one would breach their defenses.
Chief Scientist Anthony Jermaine marveled at what he considered to be a beauty before him. She was a xenomorph, and their first success.
A passive, independent, female xenomorph.