Alien

Weyland space-exploration company co-captains Orem and Manara travel to uncharted planet to engage with a distinct alien they've called Xenos and Phyler!

One extra Alien sci-fi horror fanfiction, since it's clearly the most iconic in this genre, and this one was inspired by the original Ridley Scott film. I have multiple Alien work on WritersCafe, but I hope readers will like this one and the one I have up on the Red Xenomorph (RX) alien strain. Thanks for reading (and enjoy!), 

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Weyland Company has commissioned a special space-exploration mission on the shuttle Nostradamus to uncharted planet LG-426 in the year 2090. The colony-geared vessel will be manned by a crew of two captains and soldiers and scientists and doctors. Their mission is to investigate the origin of an intelligent communication signal coming from LG-426, the uncharted planet in the faraway Rai Galaxy, which neighbors the Milky Way. The Nostradamus is a high-quality vessel for space-travel!

The first captain of the mission Nostradamus is Captain Amlan Orem. Orem has been trained as a space-pilot, explorer, and soldier. He anticipates engaging with the supposed alien intelligence, a species called by Weyland as 'Xenomorph' aliens given their apparent ability to send communications which seem to morph in grammar. Captain Orem believes these Xenomorph aliens, which he calls simply Xenos, may be hostile, so he's prepared for anything!

The second captain is Italian space-soldier Natalie Manara. She's as skilled as her co-captain Orem in leading the Nostradamus crew to the uncharted planet LG-426 and engage with a hypothetical intelligent alien 'creature' which may or not be hostile to humans. Weyland's told Captain Manara that the crew of the Nostradamus is first-rate and therefore has given her great confidence in this seminal human space mission. Manara is bright and savvy!

The primary scientist-doctor on the Nostradamus is the human android David, who's able to analyze both nonhuman and human organics. He hopes to obtain samples of the Xeno-aliens for Weyland Company research. Unlike his two captains, Orem and Manara, the Weyland android David believes the Nostradamus mission can only be one of great scientific peace and understanding!

The human space-explorers are placed into their appropriate tech-geared sleeping 'pods' for the journey to the uncharted planet LG-426. They know they may be in for a grand adventure and plan to arrive on the faraway planet fully rested and energized. The Nostradamus medical facilities are excellent, so the human space-explorers remain quite brave for now!

Two sub-vessels off the giant Weyland spaceship Nostradamus are launched to land on LG-426 after the Nostradamus arrives into the uncharted planet's cloudy atmosphere!

After the crew get off the sub-vessels, some remain back to guard the vessels landed and parked while others trek with co-captains Orem and Manara to scout the uncharted planet LG-426. Immediately, some of the planetary trekkers begin to sense there's a presence of absolute darkness on the alien planet. They pull out their guns and remain in a more ready position, as ordered by their captains!

OREM: Looks like we've stumbled upon some egg patch arena in this planet's cave, Manara.

MANARA: Confirmed, Captain Orem.

The crew also discovered a strange landed alien spaceship on the planet and decide to scout and navigate inside the vessel with their loaded laser and fire and cannon-guns. Captains Orem and Manara instructed them to keep their powerful blinding UV-lights on the end of their guns and on their body-suits lit for the scouting and inspection of the alien spaceship!

OREM: I'm prepared to fire at these Xeno-aliens if necessary.

MANARA: Confirmed.

The Xenomorph alien is found and seen by the trekkers and vessel explorers and are horrified by the intelligent but menacing nonhuman creature. The alien looks like some oblong-head shaped lizard-dragon or perhaps an insect-dragon of a size somewhat larger than human adult size. Manara has nicknamed this beastly alien 'Phyler' if only to keep herself sane!

Meanwhile, some of the crew on the landed parked sub-vessels guarding their miniature ships off the Nostradamus have been attacked by the menacing Xeno-aliens, becoming the first tragic 'witnesses' to this alien's dark malice. The Xenomorph spits an acidic saliva which can explode upon contact. This is first-rate horror for the Weyland Company souls!

OREM: Send some of the trekkers back to the landed vessels to check for any alien attacks!

MANARA: Confirmed.

As the explorers engage with the Xeno-aliens which are no doubt completely evil, there' plenty of laser-fire, flamethrower action, and cannon-gun bursts. The aliens do get punctured and implode upon the fire of these Weyland Company weapons, and the Nostradamus crew discover this warlike stance is the most sensible approach to survival on LG-426 now!

OREM: Thank God for our guns.

MANARA: They're supreme, Orem!

OREM: Take photos of the egg-laying patches for sufficient data and evidence.

MANARA: Android David's also procured some cells for microscopes.

OREM: Then, let's get the hell out of here, Manara.

MANARA: Confirmed!

WEYLAND: How's your journey, Orem?

OREM: Happy to have survived with Manara, sir.

WEYLAND: Ready for a return mission.

OREM: Doubtful, sir.

WEYLAND: We understand.

MANARA REPORT: If the Company believes these 'Xeno-aliens' can be communicated with, they're in for possible shock.

OREM: Out of need, I've provided the Company with some artistic renderings of these insect-beasts, and I'm out!

WEYLAND: Congrats on the procured evidence, David.

DAVID: Thank you, sir; we should generate some cyber-simulation genesis environments.

WEYLAND: Kids on Earth will appreciate that!

As the Sega company, a satellite of Weyland now, develops these cyber-simulation games for youngsters on Earth, Weyland prepares to send a return-mission to LG-426 to see if these Xenomorphs are worth all this human imagination sweat and cyber-dialogue!

OREM: I've been reading these Weyland (Dark Horse) Aliens comics on Earth, Manara.

MANARA: I understand; nothing heals memory like the cartoon of sane doctoring.

OREM: Lovely!

MANARA: What I remember most about the Nostradamus mission is our guns firing at the Xenomorphs.

OREM: What I'll remember most about this dreadful mission is humans facing these Xeno-aliens, breeds of hell.

WEYLAND: Congratulations to humanity for this primary engagement with an alien possibly revealing shapes of dreams.

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