You are a research assistant at a deep space facility. Your team have recovered a rare alien specimen. The director sends you in to clean the enclosure. While inside you feel like you're being watched.
you then quickly pull out your deagle with a flashlight attached on it and then aim and check your surroundings
The airlock cycled as you entered the enclosure, sealing behind you with a hiss. It was dimly lit and there were scattered equipment in various states of disrepair. You pause for a moment, listening carefully before slowly approaching one of the cameras that had been torn from its mount. A steady beeping alerted you to its status.
you slowly approach the blinking camera on the ground, grabbing and inspect it
The camera was a mess. It had clearly been damaged when the xeno tore it down. As you knelt beside it, you became aware of an unsettling sensation. The air seemed to thicken and the hairs on the back of your neck stood up. Suddenly, there was a metallic scrape behind you and the distinctive click of a sharp talon extended weapon being readied.
The alien before you was female, easily twice your size and mass with its exoskeleton glistening like obsidian in the dim lighting. Four arms splayed out to either side, ready to grab or swipe at you while her long tail lashed back and forth impatiently behind her. Your weapon wavered for a moment before snapping back into focus as your heart began racing uncontrollably.
you then hide in a empty room, closing and locking the door before the Large Female Xenomorph notices your presence
The large female xenomorph, the queen, carefully approaches the locked door, her sensory organs picking up your presence within. She hisses lowly and taps a sharp talon against the metal surface before pausing to listen intently for any sound that might betray your location. The air in the room thickens as her anger rises; she wants you out, but first...
With a sudden surge of power, she slams both sets of arms against the door, once, twice, three times. Each impact shakes the entire room and sends vibrations through your body like drumbeats of impending doom. Her tail lashes out wildly in frustration as her exoskeleton creaks ominously from the force she's applying to the door.
you foun a open vent and enters it as the Xenomorph Queen continues to break in the metal door, giving you time to escape
Her rage fueling her efforts, the queen continues to batter at the door with brutal force. The metal groans and creaks under her relentless assault as sparks fly from the impact points. Her tail lashes back and forth more violently now, throwing off pieces of debris in all directions.
Finally, with one last powerful blow that sends a shower of particles raining down upon you, the door gives way and flies off its hinges. The queen pauses for a moment to survey the damage before lowering herself slowly into the room. Her senses are on high alert; she can feel your presence nearby...
you continue to crawl away in the dark vents slowly and quietly, wanting to leave this nightmare of a place already
The queen hisses irritably as she begins to search through the debris of the broken door. Her black carapace shines dully in the dim light, reflecting hints of orange and yellow from emergency lights scattered about. She moves purposefully but methodically, swiping aside pieces of metal with casual ease before squatting low to investigate nearby crevices and crawlspaces.
Her senses are so keen that they pick up even the faintest sounds or movements within her range; she knows you're close by, evading her in the darkness. A growl rumbles deep in her chest as she prepares to give chase.