Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27101994-20160117084315/@comment-26826553-20160128095316

The Ancient Pult Ancestor wrote: The Ancient Pult Ancestor wrote: (The exploration team wander hours & hours down spiral staircases, chambers, rooms, tombs, etc...until they come into one section, where the doors slam shut)

Selene: What did you say this room was again, Alexa? Alexa: Err...Sacrificial chamber?

(oval slots in the walls open up, dropping to the ground some hard oblongs)

Bishop: What the hell...Are those eggs? Selene: Most probably...

(eggs crack)

Alexa: Yep...

(the eggs' tops fall...& out jump a bunch of pale-colored, monstrous, eyeless spikeweeds, leaping at the faces of anyone they see. One leaps on Bishop, injecting into him cancer (cancer causes tumors, & the tumors turn into Xenochompers) before the Strawburst billionnaire managed to rip it off)

(Back on the mountaintop, a space pod opens...three primal alien flowers - Predators - come out...One stabs his wristblades into the Earth, revealing a secret elevator hatch...Today is a big day for these three young Predators, for this is the first time that they will ever hunt a Xenomorph (It's their rite of passage into adulthood))