(AvP fanfiction) the universe is torn, humanity hangs by a thread as world after world it taken by the relentless invasion xenomorphs. hive after hive arise only to then be subsequently glassed by the predators. the Aliens are changing further with each new world, becoming stronger, faster, meaner and smarter.... and hungrier.... those human who remain, run from outpost to outpost killing and stealing. the last hope for the human race is to make peace... or is it? will they fight and die? or will they run and be hunted one by one, fading into the past leaving only a wisp of smoke in their wake, like a candle snuffed in the night