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Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Lavia nodded as Six nodded as well she looked back at them, Of course, Rookie can leave to the surface, I do no wish harm and I only make myself clear cause of your bravado in your fight Trystan. I do not wish to agitate you any more as for your marine yes...in fact we decided it would be better to 'enhance' his abilities rather than test more harmful things on him. He now has hardened skin and his strength has increased. He has agreed to remain in an area just in case of caution. Your marine friends were more taken care of than you realized ...I just thought I would have to ...take care of you at first. My apologizes. She spoke to them all as she bowed though she nodded to the marine's thoughts on the Predators. Good you will need that technology to battle them as they have been building up since you have battled against each other. You may not know that they have advancing themselves to battle us their prey due to advancing we have become stronger than them unlike BG-103. They do not like being the one hunted so they will most likely be stronger than you in some way, it has always been their way to be prepared....oh and in fact... She stopped her telepathy to them for a second to call out in a screech like she did due to their inharent trait as Xenomorphs as a large brute stood by Rookie the brute moved his hands in a way that showed another path which lead to their comrades. I thought that since you were feeling more on edge with the fact I did experiment on one of your own I suggested a guard to their quarters. The marines thought they were going to die or be trapped in cages on the contrary we have kept them hidden for their saftey due to the predators now roaming the planetside and for the fact we wanted to enhance them. Lavia spoke to them more though she had reservations to helping the humans but Six, her queen, suggested such an action as the predators were getting out of hand though Lavia said to her queen that they'd have to develop or adapt to a new way of expansion deplomacy which would open up new lanes of flame for them. It was going to be a long road ahead for Lavia, and Six's new race due to the amount of tension with the humans and the impending threat of the Predators.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Trystan nodded at Jack when a path was cleared to another room. Keep him under wraps. If you have to, get the others to help. Jack grimaced before forcing Rookie into the next room, not too happy about leaving his commander in a room full of Xeno's. Trystan pinched the bridge of his nose, hefting his rifle over his shoulder. Well, very happy the marine isn't dead or worse. If it hadn't been for the Typhoon going down, you would've had to take care of us first though, keep that in mind. We've been fighting Xeno's and Predators for much too long to not shoot on sight. Everything we've seen that isn't human has wanted to kill us. Hell, even the things we designed wanted to kill us. Six, I'm sure you remember what happened at that compound. It wasn't a cakewalk for the Marines. For a minute, he was silent, thinking before looking up at the Queen that was Six. Listen. I know you'd like some more time to try and make friends with us and all, but I have a bird downed with two pilots that, if they survived, won't be alive for much longer. I have some heavier weapons and plenty of ammo back at our basecamp, but I'm not sure how much good that will do if we don't get there. What we'll need to do is get to the Typhoon and see if the radio still works. His brows were furrowed in thought, and absentmindedly his hand strayed to his pistol. The metal coverings on his fist gave him a slightly mechanized look. The Predators I know love stealth, and they love a good hunt. There can't be that many on this planet, even if they view it as a major threat. When stealth fails them, they'll stick to their strength. Sadly, as much as it pains me to admit it, Xeno's and Predators outmatch many Marines in hand to hand combat. With that, Trystan moved his rifle from his shoulder, holding it loosely in his hands again, sliding another grenade in the tube, looking from Six to the other lead Xenomorph. That was quite an interesting sight. She seemed more developed than the others, in more ways than one. She, and he definitely knew it was a she, looked almost human, save for the eyeless, Xenomorph head, the deadly bladed tail and the exoskeleton. Vaguely he wondered if it was really an exoskeleton, or if it was just an outer covering. Ah well, he didn't come here for that. He came here to fight, and that was just what he was going to do. The one thing the Predators, and even the Xeno's can't beat us in though is fighting spirit. You know this... they know this, and we know this. Now, I don't doubt your ability to take down a Predator, but if I were you, I'd suggest sticking close to my group. At least, until we get to the Typhoon. Oh, and one more thing. Becareful about moving around in front of us. We have a tendency to shoot things that move and show up on our trackers. Understood? Yes? Now, can we go hunt some Hunters?
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Lavia agreed with Tyrstan with Six making a roar to agree with him as well as she moved with him. Alright the rest of your group should be moving toward the surface already if Rookie hasn't caused too much of a stir, though they were already briefed on your pilots. They won't be alive much longer however they are serving as bait for you, myself, and the rest on this planet. That is how the predators operate which of course I am speaking to the congregation at this point. I understand fighting spirit but I also have seen how you just go all macho and think you have the upper hand...don't. She said as she headed out of the cave with them in tow. Though Lavia stopped for a second, the jungle was eerily quiet as sounds could be heard every so often. Her senses kicked in as she could sense the stealth fields that the predators threw up every time they were hunting a prey. Lavia quickly pulled Trystan back just as a throw blade flew past him hitting one of her brutes in the skull as its acid blood began to leak out from its wound. Luckily most of the xenos that were with his group were tougher otherwise that blade would have cut her brute's head off. Watch yourself...they are everywhere, just as you saw they were almost able to take your head off. You have become a form of prey to them as well besides us Trystan, so move quickly, keep completely aware... She telepathically spoke to him more as another blade came out of nowhere this time however she helped Trystan dodge along with some of the other marines while her brutes moved to the side quickly. Lavia let out a angry screech as she knew they were no longer just watching but now began to actively hunt them. She could also hear the screams of some of the pilots which were injured, and probably nervous of the predators that now use them as traps.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Trystan nodded, tapping the side of his helmet twice, opening up a comms link before turning a small dial, lowering a visor that was colored sky blue. Bait or not, this was supposed to be a recon mission. Get in, get some samples, get out. If I lose men, they aren't going to send more guyys here. They're just going to bomb the planet. I need to get to my pilots. He looked around, yelping as the lead Xeno pulled him out of the way of a blade. Team One, hostiles right side. Activate your visors and fire at will. Team Two, get your Smartgun to the front line. The second the gunfire started, Trystan growled, catching movement off to his right side. A Predator had come in close. He growled, ducking as the wrist blade cut the air where his head had been, slamming his shoulder into the Hunter's gut. He needed to end this quickly, so he reached for his pistol, only to find it mising. He growled again as he was kicked back, but the growl turned into a smile as he saw a tail burst from it's chest. He was starting to like these Xeno's. Trystan shook his head, looking back at Six and the other Xeno. I'm taking my team to get my pilots. You wanna tag along? Be my guest. He tapped his helmet again, barking out orders before muscling his way through to Team Two. There he saw the 'enhanced' marine. He was slightly taller, with darker, shinier skin. Most of his other features were basically the same though. They nodded at each other, then proceeded to move towards the sounds of screaming.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Lavia and the queen moved through the battlefield as Six had taken two hunters out, while Lavia tangoed with one though before putting her tail through his arm, he reacted by stabbing her tail making her roar out though as a retaliation she launched the hunter into a near by tree. While he was recovering she leaped onto trees around him as he tried to pull out his cannon and fire though while he was putting up an aim she took the cannon and aimed it at him as it charged blasting his entire lower body off. When he only could groan she then jabbed her inner head through his skull with a melon like squish as she pushed the body back. Six had three on her as she was dodging the cannon blasts taking some scratches form their blades here and there she managed to grab one, putting her tail through his skull then cutting completely down she threw the pieces aside in time to impale one of them on her tail as he struggled only to stop moving as she threw him aside. Lavia moved on through the forest as Six wanted her to do to make sure that the humans were alright cause 'bombing' in her mind that they didn't want to be friends anymore, she didn't need that right now. When other hunters came out she leaped ahead actually making them run into each other in an embarrassing fashion as she leaped up. When she looked at them as they were recovering launching some acid hitting them in the face distracting them. When they were getting the acid off Lavia came up sliced one arm off only to dodge one wrist blade as she leaned back she grabbed the sliced off arm, taking it she jabbed the one that swung in the chest cutting him vertically down the chest. When he backed up she then used the arm on the one recovering from losing his arm taking the blade and jabbing it upwards through his skull pulling forward only to see his brains and whatever was in his skull fly out with the precision cut that she had created then when she finished with the arm she threw it at the one struggling watching it impale his skull as he flew back dead as the other one died slowly from being internally cut. Six was on her tail as she moved along though fighting most of them due to being the queen she attracted more attention as Lavia ran ahead stopping as the marines reached their pilots. Lavia was drenched in hunter blood as more were screaming behind her she looked at them her telepathy coming like a wet fish to the face, If they can move get them up on their feet! If no I can help out! We need to get to the cave to avoid being cut up by the hunters! Six and I have them on the ropes as well as our soldiers but it is only a matter of time till one activates a self destruct to take a chunk of our forces not to mention more are coming due to the communication being sent back to their ship! We need to end this fight so they have to look more as well as use our secret entrance into our cave system so they don't destroy all of our support! She said this with a loud but hasty voice her body tense.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Since most of the Predators seemed to be focused on the Queen and her friend, Trystan and his marines had only a little bit of trouble getting to the pilots. Only one had been severely injured, gashes running down the length of his legs and body, his uniform all but torn to shreds. With the help of their newly enhanced marine, they were able to load the wounded pilot, as well as a fair amount of weapons crates and ammo still aboard the Typhoon onto one of their newer pieces of technology. That was done in only a matter of minutes, and by the time Six and Lavia came out of the brawl that was taking place, they were ready to go. Everything had been reloaded. Trystan and his recon team, minus the two in the middle of the group with the wounded pilot, took up the rear, taking potshots at anything that showed in their trackers. Jack and Rookie had flamethrowers, setting the treetops ablaze, keeping the Predators on the ground. Cannon fire flew overhead, or exploded nearby, the gunfire keeping them off balance. It was constant, a never-ending bullet hell. Tell your Xeno's to fall behind my guys. We can keep them covered! he yelled above the commotion, feathering off rounds into the trees, loving the way the Smartgun fired and brought with it gallons of bright green Predator blood. Suddenly, the Plasma Cannons stopped firing, replaced by large sticks slamming into the ground from unseen positions. The first hit was Rookie, who took one in the leg and went down fast. Trystan latched his hand onto the other man's armor and pulled him along, shooting freehand into the trees. More sticks came down, catching one of his soldiers in the chest. His vitals went red, and dropped off the HUD of his helmet. Snipers, ready! I want all our tracking tech up and running! Take these bastards down! The shift of fire was harmonious, the automatic fire of the pulse rifles switching to the thunderous, single shots of the ever deadly sniper rifles. Spouts of green blood and dropping bodies followed, and steadily, the waves of Combi-sticks died down. They reached the cave without incident after that. The second Trystan was sure the Hunters wouldn't pursue them, he turned to the Queen and the other, slightly smaller Xeno. Well, that was fun. Lost Jenkins though... Rookie took one of those Combi's to the leg, and the other pilot is pretty banged up. You think you could patch them up? He took off his helmet, checking it for holes or scratches or anything of that nature. Once he was sure his guys would be taken care of, he looked at the Xeno and grimaced, shaking his head slightly. We need to talk. Anywhere here that the others wouldn't be so inclined to follow us? No offense to the giant Queen over there, but we have some issues we need to discuss away from prying..... eyes? Ears? Whatever the hell you call those.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. When they had arrived back at the main hive Six assumed her duties again as matriarch as Lavia nodded. She took her hand put it on his shoulder pushing him toward another one of the egg chambers though this time he didn't have to worry about them opening up due to being bothered due to the fact they knew they were coming. Lavia stopped when the assassins and brutes were off doing their things as she began to speak her way, Before we speak about what you want to say, Six wanted to extend her thanks, she didn't think marines were that efficient...not to bring up old wounds, but as she was killing your kind you seemed very ...lax on the job. Anyway I thought to pass that along as for your marine comrades they can be patched up however they will be given the same kind of treatment that your now enhanced marine packs. I do understand there are perks but you have told me that you shoot anything in front of you and even your marine friend might be a little looked at by your human counter parts. Though I assure you that your men besides the one will be fine, now...what is it that you wanted to talk about? With that telepathic speak she leaned back like a human woman would crossing her arms over her chest waiting for him to speak.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Trystan followed closely behind until him and Lavia were alone. Before he could talk though, the Xeno's thought-link came to life, depositing the words right into his brain. He winced slightly at the mention of the Marines on BG-103. Sure, they weren't his, but they generally were good people. They had lives, at least until their lives ended. He waved it off, shaking his head slowly. For the record, that company was part of Weyland Yutani's security force, right next to the combat androids. They had a different training program then the front-line marines. And... we've made changes to the overall training. He stopped when she addressed the matter of his wounded soldiers. Rookie would be a tad pissed, but he'd learn to deal with it. Our technology works a certain way. Friendly units have a different ping than enemies, programmed into the armor when it was created. All of our stuff pretty much runs off of the same frequency, so we know when a friendly moves and when something else does. For future reference though, I'd recommend remembering that we Marines can pretty much handle ourselves. Now, onto business. He sighed, shaking his head, looking down at his helmet again. The more I think about this, the more I think we have no choice. Command sent us down as a recon unit. We took a loss, but that's kind of to be expected from recon's. They go into uncharted territory, they're bound to have losses. But then we have these... 'enhanced' marines. If we take them back to the ship like that, warning bells are gonna go off and it won't end well for anyone. So, I'm thinking... I'm not sure any of us will be making it back to the ship. Considering that the Typhoon is down... we sent out a call to the command ship with the report that we lost the bird. I decided to keep quiet about you Xeno's for the time being though. For now, they just think this is a Pred planet. I don't know what's going to happen, but three of my guys are now part Xeno, and I don't want to see them get shot by their own friends. He sighed, shaking his head slowly. Guess we'll be staying planetside for a while then. Just needed to know what's gonna happen if we do.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Lavia looked down though she didn't do the 'sigh' that normal humans did as she rubbed her head some, she looked up showing a sign of compassion as she looked around. Well, we survive on the things here, despite us being the dominant species on this planet there are smaller lifeforms we feast on though I am assuming you do the same with like chicken or something like that as I have heard some of the marines say that. I guess if you have problems leaving and risk having your comrades you can stay, six just says you keep busy making sure we aren't attacked. I keep our areas generally safe from any attackers with my brutes and assassins usually things go well, currently we are even working a new form for our species that can take on the form of other lifeforms. She spoke to him as she walked over to one Xeno bringing him over which it was more male now that the newer forms look more human. The Xeno before his eyes turned into him to the T of his name, even spoke like a human or like Trystan himself. Though this Xeno was extremely humanoid even more than Lavia at times due to their adaption and quick evolution from where they were. Our soldiers that wish to join this or the ones we create will infiltrate the enemies that are too strong to fight directly. What do you think? She asked his opinion already showing that she trusted him with Xeno secrets etc, though Six held her reservations though she wasn't there right now she was busy being queen of her race. When she finished a brute came up to her bowing some as he spoke to her, Lavia nodded turning back to Trystan. It sounds like your friends will be recovering soon however they will have to adjust to the new improvements they have been given. I want to say that we do this as a sign of peace, we give you enhancements so you can stay alive cause we now expect that same thing as our race undergoes a complete evolution. She said as she waved her fellow brute away as he bowed walking away every day they were adapting to a new form of life which this planet and the humans have offered in some way.
Thread: New Breeds? No Problems. ((Razerwing/Communist))

RE New Breeds? No Problems. Trystan sighed, nodding. Well, looked like this was their new home. It was going to prove interesting, to say the least. We do have our ways of surviving with whatever we're left with. It's part of how recon teams operate. As for security, the issue with that is we're going to run out of ammunition eventually. It may not happen for a good long while, but it will happen, and after that, not sure exactly how helpful we'll be. He tilted his head when she started to talk about Xeno's that could take on other forms. Mimicry? This was going to be good. Just after thinking this, they stopped in front of an odd looking Xeno, and before his eyes, the thing transformed, taking on his shape and even the way he talked. Once again, out of instinct he reached for a pistol that wasn't there. He'd have to check the arsenal to see if they had any more. These Xeno were definitely a step above the rest. Stealth was one thing, but espionage was another matter entirely. Just thinking about the implications got his brain spinning and aching. Trystan pinched the bridge of his nose, looking up at the copy of him. This.... this is very interesting... The demoralization that could come from watching your friends turn into the enemy would be crushing. How long have you been working on this? It hasn't been too long since Six got off Freya's Prospect. Can you guys really evolve that fast? Honestly, the thought kind of scared him. If this new strain of Xeno could adapt that fast, what would happen if they got it into their mind to start attacking marines? The thought sent a shiver down his spine. They'd have to constantly upgrade weaponry, they'd lose a lot of soldiers in the process. He shook those thought out of his head, leaning against a wall as a sudden dizziness came over him. There was something about the atmosphere down here in the depths of the cave that was getting to him, making him feel light-headed. When his balance came back and he was able to stand straight again, he nodded, happy to hear his guys were going to be alright. Although once again, the mention of these 'enhancements' sent a chill down his spine. They expect the same thing since their race undergoes complete evolution? Were they planning on absorbing his team into their ranks? He'd just have to wait and see, and if things went south, he supposed he could always blast his way out with the few surprises in the crates and call for an evac from the downed Typhoon. But then again, what were the chances of him making it while fighting off both intelligent Xeno's and the stealthy Predators? With his team, it was a piece of cake, relatively speaking. But he never trusted a marine's ability to operate alone. Too many blindspots, a very slow reaction time. His brow furrowed in deep thought.
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