(Somewhere else)

“Graux, what’s the info on this planet's creatures, please?” I ask one of my soldiers typing on a big computer with a blue keyboard made of light.

“Okay, this planet seems to be dominated by horses,” he says showing a hologram of a small horse with big eyes and humanlike mouth.

“WHAT!” I yell. “This is just...just pitiful we will send down ships immediately.” I say in disgust.

“But sir, there are also flying lizards that breathe fire, they appear to be led by someone by the way they act.” he says distressed.

“Who?” I ask. Perhaps this planet could offer a challenge.

“By that.” he says, showing a hologram of a queen xenomorph sitting on a throne with a crystal scepter.

“A xenomorph…we need to send the ships down and stop this xenomorph before he spreads and conquers the planet we don’t want another Xenomorph prime.”

“Well, yes that was a tragedy.” he says sorrowly.

“Well, what are you waiting for tell everybody to land the ships NOW!” I yell.

“Yes sir, Lord Dark,” he says. “All ships land in the forest and set up a base for the conquering of this planet.” he commanded.

With that said, dozens of small ships shaped like teeth start to land in different places of the everfree forest. Finally, a giant ship shaped like a metal disc lands, crushing trees and shrubbery, picking up leaves and twigs in the process.

I wait for the door to open and grab my gauntlets, sliding them on my arms. Bits of net shook with every step I took on this planet, and bits of armor clinking here and there and my bony necklace bouncing around my neck. Then, I flick a wire on my mask making a hiss with steam coming out and flick another and then it makes the same response. I grab my mask and pull it off revealing my four mandibles and sharp teeth behind the mandibles.

I take a deep breath, "This planet is fresh and...pure," I say to myself, "And weak!" I spat.

“Enjoying the view sir?” Graux asks, stepping beside me.

"I already hate this planet." I reply calmly.

"Another weak one, I suppose?"

“Yes and no, I just thinking how does a queen make it all the way over here?” I ask, not really expecting an answer.

“I don’t know sir, but perhaps it was a forgotten hunt.” he replies, trying to figure out a good answer.

“Yeah maybe.” I replied, looking into the distance.

(Khyax POV)

“Alright, it’s time to start project Canterlot.” I say, clapping my hands together, getting everyone's attention.

“What do you mean?” Slash asks.

“Yeah, what do you mean?” Yolouce says, he was a big dragon with orange scales and reddish-orange claws, he was my other personal assistant.

“Well, when I was captured they captured my eggs I’m sure.” I say, smirking deviously.

“Oh, so you plan to hatch them and destroy Canterlot from the inside out.” Slash replied, putting the pieces together.

"See this is why you're my firstborn!" I replied happily, "You're smart." He really was my perfect heir to the throne, “Well, not exactly we need intel you know battle formations because that student of Celestia probably told her that I rule the dragons.”

“Oh, so you're preparing for war.” Slash figured.

“Precisely, now let's begin, do not let anybody in the throne room until I am done," I say sternly "Because I will need to concentrate.” I explained.

“Yes sir.” Slash says, walking off.

“Oh uh yes sir dragon lord sir.”

“I swear you guys are like clones." I shook my head, "Alright let's begin.” I say to myself, closing my eyes.

Going into the hivemind I notice a dim light. I float over to it, my excitement growing the closer I got. It quickly got brighter and brighter as I got closer. Soon, it got so bright that I couldn't keep my eyes open. And then...nothing.

A voice pierced the absolute darkness and mute silence.

“So, why are we doing this.” a male doctor sound voice says.

“We need to study these eggs for a hope to understand these beasts.” an older sounding voice replies.

“Alright vitals.”

“Stable.”

“Any sign of movement.”

“None.”

“Alright, begin egg extraction.”

“Okay.”

“Scalpel.”

“Scalpel.”

Both of the voice was so in sync.

Then, a thin streak of light shaped like a plus above, shone on me hurting my skin.

“Pliers.”

“Pliers.”

Then the plus sign light opens up blinding me. When my eyes adjust I see a blue stallion with a dark blue mane looking down at me.

“Ew, this is disgusting.” the one that was looking at me says.

“Let me see.” then the stallion moves his head for another one to look down at me he is white with a yellow mane. “I don’t think this is that same monster from before,” he says. I then go into the consciousness of one other facehugger to hatch it manually while they’re paying attention to me.

“So, do you think it's dead?” the younger stallion asks, staring at the light brown

“No, it probably needs to stretch its legs.” the older stallion says, before pausing, “Why are you so quiet all of sudden what afraid of the little alien...” a deafening silence follows as he watches his friend struggling to pull the facehugger off his face he screams seeing his friends face covered by a facehugger.

“It's time,” I say, willing the facehugger to latch onto his face. I jump out skidding over to the other doctor, he scrambles for the door trying to escape, but I crawl up his body and squeeze my legs onto his face and wrapped my tail around his neck securing myself on him, muffling his screams. Then, I inject the eggs down his neck and into his stomach.

Suddenly, I felt weak, so weak. My legs became loose and I fell and hit the floor fulfilling its one role in life.

And then the starry night encompassed my vision.

I search around the hivemind for the ejected eggs it's like the dim light, but a bit brighter. Finally, I find what im looking for and float toward it. Like before the light turns brighter and blinds me, covering my whole vision.

“My queen, it is an honor for you to be in my mind.” the processing egg says.

“I’m not a queen goddamnit, I AM A KING!” I yell infuriated.

Why is it so hard for them to say it right?

“My apologies, my king.” he replies, genuinly apologetic.

“Good now, here is your mission, you are to collect intel and nothing else, you are to never fight unless necessary, got it?” I ask.

“Yes my King, anything else?” he asks, eager to obey

“Oh yeah, also you and your brother hide the evidence.” I command.

“What evidence?” he asks oblivious.

“The bodies you're about to burst out of.” I reply calmly.

“But, how we don’t have anything to hide the blood with.” he says in protest.

“Not my problem, goodbyeeeee.” I say, cutting my connection.

Xenomorph POV

I kept eating and biting to desperately break free. Ripping through the last layers of flesh, light pierced the darkness and I was free.

I peer around rapidly at my new white environment and spot my brother covered in blood.

“Wait blood.” I reminded myself, looking around to see blood everywhere on the walls the floor, just everywhere.

My tail swished in annoyance splashing drops of blood in the process. “Goddamnit...whoever that is.”

Author's Note

Well it took awhile for this chapter mostly because I was thinking on what to do but I hope you enjoyed.