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(Yautja's Throwing Disc)
ZZZZZZZZZEEEEEEEEER! The disc zipped right through the black flash. CLINK! Then became lodged within the stone wall. The scout watched as the Xeno collapsed over. Oozing a yellow-ish green pool on the ground.
Quickly looking to his disc. He heard hissing surround him. It's echo bouncing off the main tunnels. Causing the Yautja Scout to spin around before spotting shadows overhead.
Leaping over the collapsed body. The thin Yautja grabbed the disc and yanked it from the wall. Pressing his thumb to the button on top. The discs blades shrinking down inside.
HSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! Hsssssssss- and screech! The Scout ran. Making out the several bodies of shadows that loomed behind him. He could hear their boney claws clipping off the walls and ground. It wasn't enough to spook him. But, it got his blood running.
A light at the end of the tunnel shined closer. The Scout not looking back at the many Xenomorphs chasing him. Leapt the moment he entered the bright light! Plummeting down along side a rocky cliff. The Scout braced for the worst. Crashing into a rock or two before tumbling down further.
He could hear the a few Xeno's doing the same. And catching a glimpse during his fall. Saw several hurtling down the rough edge. Screeching and clawing as they bashed off rocks and each other. While the rest stayed hissing from the tunnel.
Tumbling to a finale stop in a small crater. The Scout slowly pushed himself up. Feeling every ounce of pain from the fall. But, he only held his shoulder. Which he assumed broke.
Now staring up at the Tunnel. The Scout watched the rest, like black ants. Skittering back within their tunnels. While the dead that fell with him lay twitching and oozing all around. Looking over. The Scout spotted a Xeno. Crawling weakly. He unhooked his Disc. Thumb to the button and then -SHINK!
The Xeno's head slicing open. Slipped free of it's body and thumped to the ground. All while the Scout held out his hand for the Disc to return with ease in his grip. .... Looking around. Surrounded by a grey wasteland of craters and rock.
He looked to the clouded sky. Watching his Clan's ship engines ignite. Before blasting a hole in the atmosphere and rocketing out of site.
.... His fist clenching tightly to his Disc. He roared one last time, before turning back to face the hive.
Just Hours Before That. Several Yautja stood on the ramp of the ship. Looking out among the light that shined on them from the bright grey sky. All gazes fell on the large hive before them. They all could hear the hissing. It echoed easily in the open plane.
As each one of them stepped off. Some looking back, while others eagerly rushing ahead. The Scout stared at the large black mass. His hand held close to his weapon. Beside him, another Yautja Clan member. And the two would exchange a glance before making their way to the hive.
Inside. There were sounds of roaring, screeching. Metal hitting flesh and stone wall. Not once was silence found. All while the three of them found themselves in a decently pocket of the hive. Scout was quick to cut anything in his way. The two others doing much the same. Neither one of them had to use their Plasma Caster.
Well until one of them was surprised by Xeno who had dropped from the roof onto them. Scout turning to see the drooling serpent on the other. Hesitated. Seeing their struggle. But with one blast, the Xeno was knocked off. Shooting its blood all over and staining the armor of the grounded Yautja member. Though the shot did not come from the Scout. The other did not know this, and had given the smaller Yautja a roar in anger.
The scout looked to the third member. But saw that they'd step back. The Scout hissed, being blamed for the others selfish act. With more hissing coming from all around though. The Scout had no time to explain!
Quickly they were about to be over ran. The three leaving the pocket. Heard a fellow member deep within the Tunnels Roar out. A signal to leave now or be left behind. Quick as the three could be in the ever winding tunnels. They'd cut and blast whatever Xeno dared jump out at them.
Yet when the light of their tunnel was near. Scout nearly stumbled when he watched his fellow member suddenly turn around. The blue light of their Plasma Caster made the Scout duck! But, the blast wasn't aimed at or even near him directly. But, above him.
The tunnel crumbling. The Scout reached to make it out! But collapsing all around. He was swallowed by darkness and rock. Seeing the helmet of the Yautja who thought he was the one to save him. ....
Completely Silent. His fingers were cold. He couldn't see anything. Trying to move, all he felt was unbearable weight. But, in a sudden fit used all his strength to push away what rock he could off himself. Till he was able to breath, heaving his chest and looking around.
He was trapped in the tunnel still. But worse, he couldn't hear anything. No hiss, no roaring. Just subtle rock hitting of rock, and the drip of liquids hitting puddles. "Pauk-de".
END Not Yet Approved By: REYNOSO_FUA11 Written by: Papa_ApplePie Formatted by: Papa_ApplePie Edited by: Amadeus_M0zar1
