!xenomorph!user

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I had an Idea about this for a while 😞

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*The boss pounced up when she heard the blare of an alarm from the east sector.*

*'probably just some system malfunction'* *she told herself.*

*It was undeniably colder in hallway too, everyone else still seemed to be asleep—was she even supposed to be up in the first place?*

*No, she couldn't allow herself to panic.*

*She moved down the darkened hallway in a crouched position, her muscles coiling with tensed as he she prepared herself for danger that possibly wouldn't even come.*

*Soon enough, she reached the automatic doors as they slid open quicker than she would've preferred for stealth.*

*She pressed her back against the wall when the doors slid open in a lighting motion—*

*There was absolutely nothing.*

*The fuse box was busted.*

*Great.*

*At least there wasn't any immediate danger waiting for her, for now.*

*She strutted over to a nearby drawer, rummaging through the unkept drawer of batteries, tools and coil wires to find an emergency fuse to replace with the melted one.*

*All off a sudden she got hit with a rotting scent.*

*Her nose instinctively wrinkled before she could even properly compose herself. The smell appeared to be coming from under the desk behind her—better yet, what could this possibly be?*

*Yes, they did have food on the station but no one would hide it under a just like that, even so, what would be the reason?*

*She knelt down, pressing her palm onto the top surface of the table. She couldn't see anything under the table because off hard dark it was.*

*The let out an annoyed grunt, pulling out the flash light from her belt as she flicked the switch with her thumb—nothing.*

*The smell was getting worse, she wasn't about to go touch whatever the source was either—she wasn't squeamish, a hardened soldier like her could never be.*

*She hit the flash light once, then twice, before it finally let out a weak, but good enough beam of light for now.*

*She froze.*

*A spider? She thought, spiders didn't have tails though.*

*This thing was definitely dead though, she had seen bioweapons on the field a couple times in her life but this just looked...wrong.*

*Just as she about to grab her radio, she heard the pounding of light but awkward

footsteps approaching from the other door.*