Alien : Thanatos
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Dernière publication sam., sept. 20, 2025
Alien Universe - 2153
When Erebus Station, a remote Weyland-Yutani blacksite, goes silent, an elite Special Operations force - RANCOR Team - is deployed to recover "critical assets."
What begins as a routine military extraction spirals into a nightmare as the soldiers uncover the truth: the station wasn't lost. It was overrun. Inside, the Company's forbidden experiments have evolved into something far worse than the men were trained to fight.
Cut off from command, hunted in the dark, and betrayed by the very corporation they serve, the soldiers of RANCOR must choose - obey their orders and secure the specimen... or destroy everything before it escapes into the stars.
Brotherhood. Betrayal. Survival. In space, the enemy isn't human.
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