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Date Posted: 20:51:47 08/03/02 Sat
Author: Adrian Foxx
Subject: A blast from the ... future?

A scientist stares at the container holding the specimen. He sneers, brushing back long strands of black hair, narrowing his eyes a bit as he looks to the soldiers and technicians on either side of him.

"Is it ready for quantum travel?"

The specialist behind a console nods, then hits a few buttons. Turbines begin to whir, the soldiers stepping back. The specimen, a Xenomorph facehugger, thrashes against the strong glass, hissing and screeching. The scientist grins softly, waving to the Xenomorph.

"It's time we put you to use, little 'fella'... Be sure to kill Adrian for me, eh? Hahahaha..."

He then turns, laughing to himself, exiting the chamber. The container holding the facehugger lifts, the beast thrashing and trying hard to get free, pouncing all around within the cylindrical container. Antipodes point directly at the container, and soon energy begins to fizzle throughout the entire 'pad'. Soon, the Xenomorph vanishes, in it's place a quantum rip, which promptly vanishes.



A page calmly walks, whistling to himself, carrying an inimportant letter between from a guard for the cook, requesting a little extra meat at the up-coming supper. The boy blinks, hearing an electrical fizzle, and a soft crash in a supply closet. He blinks again, then slowly walks towards the closet, opening it up, looking around inside.

"H-hello?"

He walks into the closet, looking about the dim room, then blinks, looking down at a small, horseshoe-crab-like creature, which almost coos at him. He leans closer, whispering.

"...what are y---"

Before he can finish his sentence, the facehugger latches onto his face, wrapping the long tail around the boy's neck. The boy falls to the side, grabbing and thrashing as the creature forcibly implants down his throat, gurgles and muffled cries of pain escaping from the boy, then soon the boy is still. His hand grabbed at the door, which closed it somehow. There he lay, breathing through the Xenomorph, silent and unmoving. It starts...

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