Rise of the Xenomorphs: The Future Breed, Chapter 4

Story by Darkscribe on SoFurry

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#4 of Rise of the Xenomorphs: The Future Breed


Anthony woke with a start, falling swiftly from a great height and landing on his back.

He looked around. He new he was in the Queen's chamber, but how he couldn't explain. Everything in his vision was strange. He saw everything in infra-gray vision. It was all light, all of the dark places he could see clearly. It was like looking in night-vision, but gray instead of green.

"What the hell?" he tried to say, but only a low growl and a click emitted from his maw. His maw?! He tried to stand up and walk, but he only fell down again. He looked around the room and noticed the door opened half-way. He crawled slowly towards it and pushed the rusted, broken door open with unnoticed ease.

It was a bathroom. It was the private bathroom of the private room he fell off the ceiling to. He remembered that a Weyland-Yutani executive, Charles Gould, was staying at the mining facility to inspect the proceedings. This must have been his room.

When Anthony pulled himself up onto the sink, it fell from the wall and sent him, the mirror, and the sink itself sprawling onto the floor. He picked up a broken shard of the mirror in his claw and looked into it. A Xenomorph looked back at him.

"Ahhhhh!" he screamed and griped the glass tightly, but soon dropped it and held his ‘hand' in pain. He had cut it and was watching the light green blood flow from his hand and onto the floor which it instantly melted through. He breathed heavily and started to crawl out of the bathroom. When he looked into the reflection of the mechanical door in front of him, the same Xeno looked back at him. It copied him. When he raised his hand to his face, so did it. When he started attempting to cry, so did it. When he looked at it, it looked back.

He knew...he knew all too well. That Xenomorph was him. He felt strong all of a sudden and stood up. He looked down at himself. He had huge claws on his feet, long claws on his hands, and a long spiked tail. His tail had a small set of hooks on either side and a large, halberd-like spike on the end. He looked at the bathroom door and walked slowly towards it.

CRACK!!

A huge explosion sounded as the door flew off its hinges and smashed into the wall behind it. Anthony walked out and stormed out of the debris.

As he walked through the fortress, he heard Xenomorphs big and small click and bark at him. Every time one would step up to him, he would growl at it and send it charging the opposite direction whimpering the whole way. This actually made him chuckle inside, he enjoyed sending others away in pure fear. He was thinking about this when, suddenly, he heard an unforgettable noise. A roar sounded behind him.

The purebred turned to the source of the noise, an abnormally large ravager standing aggressively. He snarled at it and charged; fully convinced he could kill it. He ran full speed at it. It stepped to the side and brought the blunt side of its hand forwards, cracking him in the chin. He fell backwards and hit his newly formed head yet again on the ground. The Ravager leaned down and scooped him up; holding him like a praying mantis would hold prey. He lay silently in the Ravager's arms as he was taken to God-knows-where. He shook his head and looked around.

"Do not move," the Ravager growled loudly. He looked up at it. It looked back down at him.

"Put...I...the ground," he couldn't understand the language well enough from instinct to make a functional sentence. It merely chuckled and continued walking. He recognized the place; it was the hallway leading to the Queen's chamber. He looked at the Ravager again. It again looked back.

With unknown and untapped agility and dexterity Anthony brought his clawed foot right to the ravager's chin smashing it to the ground. He squirmed and got loose from his captor. The Ravager attempted to get up but Anthony grabbed it by the throat and with some effort, managed to keep it down. He leaned in and the two Xenos looked at each other for a moment. Both with hatred growing in their veins. The Ravager growled at Anthony as he brought his tail to its head. Anthony clicked a laugh of victory, as his prey hissed. Anthony brought his tail back to lunge forward but just as it was about to smash through the ravager's head, it stopped...

Anthony looked over to see another type of Xeno holding his tail. But this one had hands, and quite a few facehuggers clinging to the spines on its back. They both roared at each other before Anthony was sent flying off of his opponent and onto the ground. From there he tried to stand up again, but was immediately tackled and pinned by the two stronger aliens.

Anthony struggled and fought to get free but they were simply too strong for him and he soon submitted.

The Ravager laughed as it clicked to the Carrier and continued to heft Anthony farther down the corridor. Anthony stared back at the first Ravager.

"What?" it asked more annoyed. He slowly looked at the door and watched as the Ravager opened it slowly.

"My Queen, he is here," it grumbled. They dropped him and The Queen looked up from her slime-covered throne and stared at him. He could smell her...and something else. It smelled odd, sweet, but not like any sweet substance he knew of. It smelled like, well, sweet. So busy was he with the strange new scent, he didn't realize the Ravager had left. It had walked out quietly and jumped up to the next level from the staircase.

"Can you understand me?" she clicked. It sounded like English to him. He nodded.

"Good, can you speak?" she asked, cocking her head to one side. He tried.

"Kill...me... KILL...ME!!!" he struggled to growl sadly from the cavernous maw that was his mouth. She gave a sadden growl in understanding and looked at him.

"Why would I do a thing like that? After I went through all this to keep you alive?"

"Alive? ALIVE!?!" he thought to himself.

"You made me into a monster!!! You fucking bitch!!! Look at me!!!" he said the whole sentence with sudden clarity.

"You look fine to me...Anthony..." She smiled as she said that.

That did it. With his new speed Anthony threw himself at her, claws and teeth ready to tear her apart.

He latched onto her and sank his teeth into her hide. She cried out in response.

Anthony could taste her blood him his mouth and he enjoy how he was making her hurt... but far back in his mind... he hated hearing her scream...

The whole thing lasted about ten seconds before Anthony was ripped off her and sent crashing to the ground; he felt a very strong hand press down on his head.

"I hoped you had gotten rid of your sense of bloodshed when you turned. Apparently not, but see to it that I never bleed again."

Anthony snarled from under her.

"Or what?"

She snickered "Or else I won't reward you with a surprise that I think you will like..."

The scent came back again, which had him smelling the air again. She chuckled with an astounding, sexy giggle.

"Do you know what that smell is?" she asked curiously. He shook his head from under her.

"Its nice," he gargled. For some reason it seemed to greatly calm him down. She giggled again.

"What...is it? He asked

"That is my scent. Well, at least now it is," she explained. He cocked his head in confusion, she mimicked him and laughed. "It is the time where I need a mate."

"A...mate?" he asked. She nodded and let him go. He got up and walked slowly over to her. When he stood by her bedside, she motioned for him to sit beside her. He did as he was told and lay next to her. He couldn't understand it... a minute ago he wanted to kill her! But now he just wanted to obey her, make her happy... soon he just gave up and cuddled close to her and felt her warmth. She purred as a cat would to her kitten, the deep purr that came from deep inside her. He felt a wave of the scent wash over yet again and felt a strong sensation from his lower body. He looked down to his groin area and saw the beginning of his shaft protrude from a slit between his legs and felt his face grow hot with embarrassment. When his full member was revealed, the Queen made a surprised face and gasped.

"Wow, you really are...*ahem* gifted," she said, quite amazed. If Anthony could blush, he would have. She looked at him and then quickly leapt off the slimy, biomechanical bed, landing on the ground and laying on her side. She raised her leg into the air, revealing her already soaking clit to her mate. Anthony was amazed, disgusted, and attracted.

"You want this?" she asked. Anthony said nothing. He just looked at her in confusion.

"If you want me, you have to prove your loyalty to the Hive," she said slyly. "You do want me, right?"

Again he said nothing.

She just smirked...

"That time will come around but first come with me."