Would the Ultimate apex predator species please stand up
The xenomorph drone was not evil, it simple was the way it was born, Like a cheetah a big cat and like single ant. The xenomorph hunted and killed because it simple had to for the survival of its own species. This when compared to its most hated foe the Predators yautja. Who hunted for the simple pleasure of hunting. And who often used overwhelming technological advancements to kill. It was ironic that people still perfered the sociopath predators over the pure animal instinct aliens
The Yautja toyed with the xenomorphs as much as they did with the humans. Using Humans to breed aliens for they ritual hunt. Uncaring about either species just as long as they got what they wanted and, could hunt them both. They cared nothing for the culture of (fur) humanity which they had helped shaped. To the predators the humans were nothing more then feeder mouses. Which they used to bait the serpent ones or xenomorphs.
This ruthless Genocidal actions had made the Aliens and predators genetic enemies, Whose hated of each other would blind them to all else. And the predators were losing control of they salves. The Aliens were revolting, and showing more cunning and intelligence then the arrogance of the predators would allow them to see. Even as they lost entire planets and ships to the aliens
They could not see they own folly could not see the threat for what it truly was. They thought the aliens dumb as insect. But the hive mind was far smarter then they could of thought. And individual drones were showing more cunning then the predators thought capable of the species.
The attack on the school bus full of young sexually awakening female furs was a planned attack. Not just for the chance of acquiring fresh hosts for new aliens. But to lure a pair of hunting predators to the scene. As the lone shaking older snow leopard female came through the darken bend in the trail. A horrific sight greeted her the body of her dead colleague splayed out on the dirty floor of the forest. Her mouth covered in blood her stomach with a gaping hole in it.
But that was not the most disturbing part of the scene. Standing over its dead victim and freshly penetrated. Was something out of the older females worst nightmares. Physiological a perfect specimen a perfect apex predator. A sleek black and blue 8 foot tall humanoid standing creature. That turned its bloodied horrible maw towards her, its oval tubular head smooth and glistening in the light of the females flashlight.
Which Sent a bloodcurdling shriek of absolute Unbridled terror from her lips into the nights air, with the speed of striking lightning bolt. All the way to the empty roads the bus had been taking. No one but the terrified group of teenager girls to hear her. Dropping her flashlight onto the forest floor atop of a patch of pine needles. The female turned around and bolted back towards the bus. But compared to the lean and sleek predator behind her. She might as well have been crawling on all fours.
The creature slammed its bloodied blade tipped up directly under and between the females thighs. That jagged piecing tipping invading her sex and ripping her soft and tender mound into blood ribbons;. As she was left upwards on her own impaled sex by that tail. She screamed once more in sheer agony as pain ripped through her body.
But the scream was cut short but a gurgling pained pant. As blood began to fill her throat with the penetrating tail worming the blade deeper and deeper into her. Slicing into her cervix and then womb with relative ease and into her chest cavity. She hung on the tail several feet from the ground. Watching her own bloodied rape and demise on the tail. Feeling the large thing move around inside of her ribcage and the pain.
Lucky she would be dead relatively soon just like her colleague. Her grey sports tank top and her dark purple shorts. Now covered in sweat and blood. She throw her head back towards the stars and tried to scream again. Nothing came out but a bubbling gurgling noise. She was dead and with that the alien snapped its tail to the side. Sending the dead older snow leopard into a tree with a sickening thud.
Furs were just like the predators they evil not unknown to the aliens. Standing up high on its digitigraded legs the alien drone. Released a harsh shrieking Roar of dominance over the two dead bitches Knowing the approach of the two yautja was at hand. Lurking in the shadows the same ambient temperature as the air and the vegetation around them were a dozen or so aliens. Stalking around on all fours some in the bush others crawling amongst the tree branches.
As in response to the aliens shrieking roar, came the bellowing male lion like roar of the male predator. Followed by a softer tone roar of its female mate. The hunt was afoot the fight was brewing, The chess pieces were placed on the board, the tin soldiers marching onwards. A age old hate fueled battle was about to take place in this once quiet patch of the forest.