Aliens: Equestrian Marine Diary

Corporal Endless Midnight, Viper 2-3 Delta, 22nd Equestrian Marine corps “Bug Splatters” Battalion.

900 hours June 18th 2246 U.S.S. Salura, Deep space.

We were woken from cryo today, not just us though.

The entire battalion had been woken and given the order to get suited and booted.

When we were told why… well let’s just say we were scared.

One of the xenos had gotten out and found its way into one of the large Cargo bays, there it metamorphosed into a queen and had set up a nets. To make matters worse than almost the entire crew had been hived or killed, plus the Xenos in cryo had been woken too.

We were the last of the battalion to be popped outa cryo and already we had lost over a 100 marines. Oats keeps saying I told you so… I’m really considering bucking him in the face and normaly I would, except for the fact that we were on a ship infested with goddess know how many Xenos and it wouldn’t do us any good if our smart gunner was out of action because of a concusion. The little voice at the back of my head kept saying that something was going to go wrong, things always go wrong.

Goddess I hate when it’s right.

Corporal Endless Midnight.

Current battalion strength: 500

Recorded 8 months 2 days ago.