ch2 discovery

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AN: this is more of a character chapter but don't worry action will come soon for a plan is going to commence:) PS aliens part will now be told in 1st person while human in 3rd so without further ado here's chapter 2 (omg that rhymed :D)

...                                 The males POV                               ...

I'm dragged down a corridor by androids. To weak to fight them from the needles and positions the doctors put me in. "Toss it" says an android in his deep scratchy voice. I land on the ground hard and they shut the door behind me. "Its a he" I growl under my breath even though they can't understand me. I struggle to my feet. "Now wasn't that fun" falisia says grinning. I look her in the eyes and hiss. Sticking my second mouth out. "I will kill you" she smirks at me. I limp my way to her and put my claws on the thick glass that divided us. Standing to her height. She grins at me. "I know you want me dead my friend... But sadly..." She shrugs. "not everyone can get what they want." Out of anger I ram my tail hard on the glass. she staggers back from the glass. Evil laughter comes from her. "Aw now don't be like that my little friend" Bob sits back in his chair laughing as he reaches into his lunch box. He pulls out a sandwich and licks his lips as the grease trickles down his meaty hands. I look at the beastly man in disgust.

That's when the door opens and Bob jumps. He staggers to hide his food as the door slides and reveals Weyland. Light seeps into the dim lit observation room as Weyland enters the lab. Walking towards the window that divided us. he glimpses at Bob disgusted as he passes him. Who blushes mouth still full. I back away quickly. "hello again xeno 2" he says putting his hands on the glass and leaning close."I came to see your results Dr Marie... And to see my 'child'" he says not taking his eyes off me. I growl loudly at the words. "Id rather die then be your son" I scrape the ground angered. he smiles getting the message. (now I want you to be his)ventra says mentally. (Ventra shut up) I growl mentally. (What if I don't want to.) She says playfully. (Get the hell out of my head bitch)I growl again trying to close off my thoughts.(why) she says annoying me more.(GET OUT BITCH)I yell. For a moment everything's quiet. But I know she's there. Listening... There all there. My other sisters. Listening to me and the humans.

"The results are very interesting sir" falisia says holding out her clipboard to roman. He takes it from her and observes it as falisia explains. "Everything about the Xenomorph is different then its siblings or mother... Its size, intelligence, aggressiveness, even its DNA in its blood is slightly different... But the thing is its still in the worrier class of Xenomorph's." She says pointing to things on the clipboard. Weyland looks from the clipboard to me then back to the clipboard constantly. Eyes full of curiosity. His eyes widen with fascination "genders?" he questions. Falisia nods"that's the conclusion my team has come to from observing the species." she says pointing at me. "Well which do you think this one is" he asks falisia eyes full of curiosity. "Well judging by its smaller size and faster movement, more agility and more intelligence which is often found in this gender of animal... Its strongly believed that its female." Falisia says sounding sure of herself.

The amount of annoyance in me causes me to snap and I run up and ram my tail on the glass roaring loudly. Both jump back quickly. Facial expressions showing shock."it seems this creature of intelligence disagrees with your verdict doctor." Weyland says humorously. Falisia turns red and backs into the shadows. Weyland leans close only coming inches from my face. "A male Xenomorph... This adds a great new length to our research." I snap my tongue at him threateningly. "you can threaten me all you want male but even if you do escape... You'll never get close" he says with a small smile."not at first... But don't worry... I'm saving you for last" I growl and run off into the shadows.

Human 3rd person POV

Weyland sits at his desk taping his pencil in a rhythm. his mind wonders off as he thinks about the new discovery of the Xenomorph. This changes everything. What mysteries do males hold and how often do they acure. what if there trainable. What if they can be used as weapons which had been his goal since the beganing. knocking at the door pulls him out of his thoughts. "Come in" he says and the door slides open revealing griffin.

Weyland mentally scowls at the man. "can I help you" he says being polite. "yes you can answer me a question" he says angrily. weyland narrows his eyes waiting for whatever the question is. Griffen stands over the desk glaring down at weyland. "what is this talk I'm hearing about turning me into a host." he growls. weyland sits back in his chair. "Who told you this" Weyland asks still glaring at the man "my damn team... everyone in damn weyland corp has spread the damn rumor. "then why are you still alive" weyland snarls.

"If I was planing on killing you I would of done it a long time ago." Weyland points out. "but mark my words captain if your planning on living to see the home world again I suggest you learn your place right here right now because this is your only warning I will NOT hesitate to turn you into a host." Griffen is taken back by the threat. his eyes full of shock. He steps back and opens his mouth to say something but snaps his jaw shut. His eye twitches and he turns to leave. opening the sliding door and shoving past 2 others that stood outside.

"Mr and Mrs Cortell what a pleasant surprise." Weyland says standing up to acknowledge the baron couple. the couple look at him tensely. holding each others hands so tightly that there knuckles turned white. "please sit down" he says motioning for the 2 chairs on the other side of the desk. the couple sit down still holding hands. "I'm terribly sorry about Griffin" Weyland apologizes pulling on his collar. "oh its fine we've learned to deal with the man" says Mrs Cortell.

The couple then looks at eachother. Mr Cortell fixes his tie and Mrs Cortell taps her long red finger nails on the desk. both where tense. Sweat running down Mr Cortell's face. "So um... what can I help you with" asks weyland trying to ease the tension. Mrs Cortell bites her lower lip and looks at her husband. he then speaks up. "um... well you see Mr weyland... we have been hiding this project of yours for 7 months already... providing you with all the resources you have asked for." he stops and looks at his wife.

"And you see we have never actually seen these creatures that you are studying" she stops and clenches her teeth. "weyland grins " of course you can come and see the specimens... I trust you both enough to see the Xenomorph's and it is safe enough for you to do so." then another idea comes to him. " on second thought... go ahead and bring your children too" he says happily.

The 2 barons jaws drop. Weyland realizes that they have no idea what there getting into. "think of it as a... tour threw a zoo." Weyland explains. they look at each other wide eyed. "um... OK" they say simultaneously. "Weyland smiles " will tomorrow morning be fine"  he asks in a pleasant tone. "o-of-of course why not." they both say. Weyland nods "tomorrow morning it is then" he might as well be a good host.

                  ...         alien males POV         ...

I sit in the corner of the dim lit room huddled close together. Falisia watches me with a scowl. "you know my little pet... you didn't have to embarrass me in front of my boss." she says. I don't react in anyway. "but you know I guess you don't care now do you" she says leaning in slowly. "your right I don't" I say wanting to laugh. she rolls her eyes and walks off. (so how is my little disappointment of a brother.) ventra speaks telepathically.

(good how's my little bitch of a sister) I joke. She growls more offended then I expected her to be. (you little fag-) she is cut off (VENTRA don't you have better things to do) says Lencara speaking up. (WHY SHOULD I... it doesn't deserve your protection Lencara.) she spats. (IT... is a he) I growl. (you shouldn't even be alive male) she snarls. (ventra don't-)  Lencara orders but ventra booms (MOTHER DOESN'T EVEN WANT YOU... SHE SAYS IF IT WASN'T FOR THE HUMANS YOU WOULD BE DEAD... OUR MOTHER HASN'T EVEN BOTHERED TO NAME YOU LIKE THE REST OF US YOU STUPID WEAKLING)

(VENTRA IF I CARED AT ALL WHAT MOTHER THOUGHT I WOULD OF KILLED MYSELF YESTERDAY.) I bark back. (I wish you would) she mumbles. (I know but frankly my dear... I don't give a damn.)  (AN:,  :)... ) I say humorously. Ventra huffs in annoyance (I hope you-) she is cut off. (Ventra that's enough... now go cry to momma like you always do) Lencara says. Ventra growls and her presence disappears from my mind. but Lencara is still present.

The long drawn out silence makes the male uncomfortable. (um) he says breaking the silence (you know I have very little faith that you can get us out of here) Lencara says plainly. (well thanks a lot) I joke. (BUT) she adds. (let's see if you can prove me wrong) she continues in a lighter more friendly tone. (you know I'm starting to question why I should... if all its going to lead me to is mother killing me.) I half growl half laugh. (trust me brother... if you can prove yourself to her she will accept you into the hive.) she explains.(that's why I'm entrusting you with the escape so you can be accepted) The question then comes to mind (why are you helping me?) I ask. (because family sticks together... no matter what)

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