International Space-Station {ISS}: Xeno-Exile(s)

A diorama of a 'destined' human triumph against a 'dragon' (alien!) in the known-universe, requiring the dreaming Weyland soldier (Amlan Satan) to choreograph a 'dark' miracle.

An Alien fanfiction inspired by Alien (comics) and referencing the great Earth-civilization 'diadem' (International Space-Station!). Enjoy, 

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Amlan Satan is heading to the International Space-Station [ISS] on behalf of the Weyland space-exploration company on Earth, after Weyland detected an alien intelligence communication signal emanating from a faraway (uncharted) planet (Origae). Satan's been busy on Earth in this post-training period developing his love of McLaren cars using his princely-inherited fortune(s) in Calgary (North America).

DIARY (Amlan Satan): I think this diplomat-trip to the Space-Station hits the notes of alien-contact; they need me as sniper.

So, with Captain Satan set to board the ISS (International Space-Station), Weyland sends Earth-broadcast(s)-reports during the Qatar World Cup (soccer!) media events/games, ensuring our entire 'ambitious' species that if the alien intelligence who sent that communications signal from Origae (faraway-planet), it'll surely find 'proof' of human activity/imagination aboard the ISS diplomacy 'agenda' to create Earth-atmosphere (planet) distance(s).

DIARY (Amlan Satan): We've got the 'greatest' human aid-crew on the Space-Station; I'm awaiting the alien-contact with gun.

It'd been known to this rare/special Weyland-soldier (Amlan Satan) that conceptualizations of alien-intelligence being under the lens of malice/threat was no big novelty notion, and many film-makers had already captured the 'folk-IQ' concept that foreign/exotic consciousness may be incompatible with our species' complete sense of trekking distance(s).

WEYLAND EXECUTIVE: We're 'certain' Satan's the right Weyland-diplomacy 'messenger' on Space-Station 'contact' with aliens!

DIARY (Amlan Satan): We've beheld the 'ideation(s)' of a dreaded-alien ('dragon'), and my gun(s) will prove to be furious.

The menacing alien intelligence finally makes its grand entrance into our solar-system and starts floating/soaring around using an invisibility-cloaking power/magic/device to hover around the now-monitored International Space-Station [ISS], and Weyland soldier-extraordinaire (Amlan Satan) had been 'distracted' watching a Tom Cruise ISS media-report/film/documentary on YouTube. The alien, a dragon ('Xenomorph') has razor-claws and acidic/explosive/reactive saliva and exhibits only an intention to wreak havoc and terrorize the meeker species daring to defy it in space.

WEYLAND REPORT (Amlan Satan): I saw the 'dragon' outside the window (Space-Station) and lured it inside the station, since we'd no other option but to draw it 'closer' to expel/exile it somehow, and that's what we all 'choreographed' to achieve for Earth/Weyland; this alien 'dragon' [Xenomorph] had claws and reactive saliva and ill-intent for either invasion/extermination; therefore, we lured it into the dock-hole of the ISS where I got into a lifting-mecha machinery-suit and wrestled it into the dock-hole and kept it there and used my gripping suit-dendrite(s) to hold onto the walls as one of my valiant team-mates [ISS] pushed the opening-hatch button to zoom the dragon out into space where it burned up into ash falling through the Earth atmosphere...END OF REPORT.

NEWSWIRE: The hero of Weyland (Satan!) landed safely onto the waters in his diplomat-capsule after the death of the alien.

WEYLAND: What're your future plans now, Amlan?
AMLAN SATAN: Marriage; to a beautiful Weyland secretary (Shelbye Dartmouth).

WEYLAND: That's glorious!

AMLAN SATAN: Isn't it?

WEYLAND: Final conclusions/report, Satan?
AMLAN SATAN: Encounter with malicious dragon in universe; death-lured with human teamwork; died of 'natural' causes.

WEYLAND: Excellent...enjoy your 'magazine' retirement days, Satan.

AMLAN SATAN: Facebook-time!

DARTMOUTH (Wife): Do you really 'believe' the Xeno-alien died of a car-accident like 'natural' cause, darling?
AMLAN SATAN: I never doubt it, darling.

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