𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏

Highly aggressive towards any living lifeforms. Ambush predators. Perfect organisms. [Alien RP | Multiverse RP | #Ðεѕυ]

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

··Yᴏᴜ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴅᴏɴ·ᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ·ʀᴇ ᴅᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ﹐ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ﹖ Tʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ᴏʀɢᴀɴɪsᴍ.··
🌌 Alien RP
🌌 OC and MV friendly
🌌 No ships. She's an animal-type.
🌌 Lit./Semi-Lit.
🌌 10+ years experience
A ᴅɪᴛᴛʏ ʙʏ #Ðεѕυ

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

Wait.

She's sorry?

Is not killing people normal?

Because it's not normal for her???

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Though she wasn't completely against a team up, so long as this woman had similar goals.

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm The Xenomorph saw her less as prey, and more as a Predator. A Yautja. Something as a... sort of equal. But slightly less than.

As she spoke, the alien cocked her head.
Wouldn't have to fight? Then explain those wings? Ready to strike?

The Xenomorph hissed at the other. --

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Screeching as high and loud as she could manage.

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Another hiss. The Xenomorph trashes it's cut arm from side to side, spraying the blood on this psionic bubble, trying to free herself to seemingly no avail.

Finally, she lunged into the wall of the bubble facing towards her captor, scratching it like a frantic cat and --

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Resort, the Xenomorph sliced into her arm, letting her acidic blood drip out and onto this bubble she's trapped in.

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm A HISS.

The Xenomorph had obviously not seen something like this coming. She ricochetted off the sides of the bubble, scratching and stabbing it to no avail.
Not to mention the sounds she was making... God, those sounds. Like the wailing of tortured, dying cat.

As a last --

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@OfTheSwarm Despite the warning.

She took a few cheeky steps forward, eyes glued to the retreating Zerglings.

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@OfTheSwarm She watched the beasts retreat in confusion, falling on all fours, ready to make chase.

Do not kill? They attacked first. She has every right to kill them.

She shrieked at the woman before her, tail whipping back and forth. She /wanted/ to chase them. And she may just do so --

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Xenomorph felt threatened, so she was acting out accordingly.

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@OfTheSwarm Once again, the Xenomorph screeched, this time at the woman.

Whatever she was trying to convey, wasn't coming across to the alien. She stabbed her rain through that same Zergling, whipping it up and into the air, it's body slamming back onto the ground moments later.

The --

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Prepared to attack if the timing presented itself.

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm The Xenomorph would growl, her tail following the woman as she circled the Xenomorph, ready to assault of something we're to go wrong.

"Heart, me took. Me kill beasts. Me kill ALL beasts." By beasts, she meant the Zerglings.

She kept her composure, but was more than --

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm predicament. The Xenomorph would think on this human language as best as she could. She's never spoken it, so she abviously doesn't know the proper grammer for it.

"Me hear. You stop send beasts." She'd hope the woman would understand.

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Telepathy wasn't something the Xenomorph had ever felt with. It was a strange feeling, having someone in her brain.

Yet, she didn't need it. She could understand the woman in front of her perfectly.
Though, she supposed, maybe the woman could not understand her.

A strange --

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm Serve as her mindless drones.

Wait- is that a strange thought for an ex-mindless drone? Hm. Perhaps this was a defining moment for her.

[𝑿𝑿𝟏𝟐𝟏 @ForeignForm]

@OfTheSwarm The Xenomorph paced around the woman on all fours, tail swaying to and fro. She felt no fear, as her species doesn't know the meaning of that.

When the woman spoke to her she stopped in front of her, getting onto her hind legs. She didn understand. But she isn't so easy to --