Red Xenomorph: L.A.

The Sulaco mission behind them, Amlan/Marcus must now contend with a 'Red Xenomorph' alien who seeks to invade/terrorize L.A. (Earth).

Ok, this is the last Red Xenomorph fanfiction. Thanks for reading, 

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The Sulaco mission to uncharted LV-223 was considered a traumatic failure but mostly by its two valiant survivor co-captains Amlan Satan and Marcus Raki who'd flown the Weyland vessel Sulaco there with a brave crew, nearly totally destroyed in number before their safe flight back to Earth.

The Sulaco crew encountered a terrifying 'Red Xenomorph' (RX) large insect-dragon like alien intelligent creature with acidic/explosive saliva that was full malice. The Sulaco managed to return home safely, more or less, and Weyland Company ended up marketing a 'fun' Red Xenomorph action-figure to Christmas shoppers. All seemed behind them in terms of Hell, but a Red Xenomorph was about to now visit Earth and invade the city of L.A. (Los Angeles), California, where Amlan/Marcus are now living as sci-fi museum curators.

WEYLAND: We've signs a 'Xenomorph' spaceship has cloaked invisibly and hidden in Grand Canyon; we need Amlan/Marcus.

AMLAN: The evil dragon is back...and maybe now it's planned an invasion of our entire civilization starting with our city!

MARCUS: Of course Weyland's slotted us as the executioners of this 'visitor' to the City of Angels.

As if Amlan/Marcus didn't already want to put that entire ordeal totally behind them, now the Red Xenomorph (RX) alien of bloody-murder had tracked them back to Earth and planned a likely killing-spree in L.A., and Amlan/Marcus have to put a life of peace aside momentarily!

WEYLAND: We've armed our soldiers (Amlan/Marcus) with a body-freezing liquid-nitrogen 'ice-gun' capable of shattering.

The head of Weyland wasn't available for more commentary other than the alert-notice issued on a national broadcasting channel in North America, urging all residents of L.A. to remain calm as the Weyland soldiers (Amlan/Marcus) went about their 'business' chasing the Red Xenomorph (RX) insect-dragon alien, while 'Mr. Weyland' continued in his diplomatic capacities.

AMLAN: While exploring the city's sewer-tunnels, we've found Xenomorph organics-casing and egg-laying down there!
MARCUS: We'll transport the eggs after burning the casings for ash-studies, but we're still hunting the adult Xenomorph here.

Sadly, this evil Red Xenomorph (RX) alien had already gone about performing his killing-spree, using its lethal/terrifying acidic/explosive saliva 'feature' to burn vehicles/drivers and causing head explosions and body-limb erosion and even implosion in some horrifying cases reported on American News Channel (ANC) in L.A.

AMLAN: No worries to this fair city of angels, however, because we're prowling the streets/sewers in protective masks/gear.

MARCUS: If that Red Xenomorph is lingering in those sewers, waiting to colonize the city with growing infants, we'll catch!

LA TIMES: If we're to survive this Xeno-alien attack on the City of Angels, it has to be because of Weyland ice-gun defenses.

As the Xenomorph alien death-toll rises, Amlan/Marcus continue to prowl the sewers in search of this bloody murdering alien from LV-223. Amlan/Marcus note that any encounter with such a dangerous 'presence' in our universe must in some small imagination-notion has to lead to ideas about inevitable unavoidability...it's found on Earth and it wants to keep destroying humanity.

LAPD: We're working with the Weyland men and American army to root out this 'creature' and hope it won't burn our heads.

AMLAN: Yo, I see the dragon now, Marcus; it's on that car in this s****y rain; gotta love Los Angeles, right?
MARCUS: Just use your ice-gun to keep shooting at its legs to freeze its running/evasion, and I'll shoot at its hideous face!

The valiant Weyland soldiers (Amlan/Marcus) roamed around in those L.A. sewer tunnels after managing to successfully 'chase' the demonic Red Xeno-alien into those underground tunnels and ran and ran and ran until finally they'd managed to continue their nifty/handy-dandy 'ice-gun' spray to just turn the insect-dragon 'being' into a shattering 'snowflake' down in that tunnel/labyrinth. It was...spooky.

LA ARTIST: I've been commissioned by Weyland to create a series of artworks depicting the Xeno-alien in tunnel-systems!

Now that the Red Xenomorph was destroyed, happily, Amlan/Marcus were invited to a special UCLA sci-tech symposium during which Weyland visiting scientists were seeing a showcasing of specially designed 'other-worldly' smart-creatures (inspired by the Red Xenomorph engagement!) that exhibited comparable 'creeping' and 'invading' and 'incisive' and 'predatory' gifts of utter urban gripping.

The new VP of Weyland, meanwhile, Matthew Winslett, offered a special 'academic message' in which he expressed his undying optimism that these ensuing social works/studies/presentations of 'other-worldly' adaptations would further humanity's ongoing quest to understand/evaluate the nature and face of universal diagrams.

AMLAN: The City of Angels is safe once more, and the Rex Xenomorph has passed us by once more; let's catch the Rams game.

MARCUS: Nothing like an alien-free football game at night, without any worry about citizens running for their imagination!

LA TIMES: So, take a night out in our once-more fair City of Angels, where bug-killers have returned music/life...and faith.

AMLAN: I'd wager that's our final mission for Weyland...and out last 'encounter' with the Red Xenomorph, Marcus.
MARCUS: Hey, Pat Garrett worried about Billy the Kid; I suppose it's conceivable we outran the Xeno-alien poacher.

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