Alien: Fiction

Amlan is part of the 'Star-Force' unit of Mars-mission explorers/soldiers and brings back a 'memoir' worthy of evolution-diamonds.

A fanfiction of Alien set on Mars, that Red Planet. 

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WEYLAND: You Star-Force (would be) heroes are the 'elite' for hostels/research.

STAR_FORCE: That's why the Company afforded us this hostel-station (Wingate) IQ?

WEYLAND: Excellence, for hospitality-readings for ambitions and Earth-vanities.

STAR_FORCE: We're to land on Mars with a Roswell/Egypt alien-lore breadth-IQ?

WEYLAND: We anticipate a hostel (Wingate) 'excellence' for race-contact chess.

STAR_FORCE: There's a double-chance this 'Xenomorph' on Mars is hostile.

WEYLAND: It may offer some test warranting long-contact stories, but you're it.

STAR_FORCE: Then this hostel (Wingate) time concerns an examination-board.

WEYLAND: Good (for photo-synthesis).

The Weyland space-exploration company would-be heroes, Amlan and Marcus and Ezzy and Danica, composed the 'elite' Star-Force unit of Mars-mission excellence, and they were to seek contact with an insect-dragon man-sized alien 'being' called Xenomorph there and determine if Mars was its home or a universe-trek base-station for spying on humans and engaging in forms for tests/contact/competition. Amlan thought the Xenomorph might be hostile (or evil!) and wondered if he'd anticipate readiness-IQ for potential sovereignty/distance acquisitions following some 'competition-game' with the alien on Mars, for social-media culture (Earthling) fanfare/commentary of doubt.

WEYLAND: You learned much of the red-dragon terrain (Mars), Amlan.

AMLAN: This alien had explosive/acidic saliva and was a contest-wager for races!
WEYLAND: You ran through its underground (Martian) caverns for a chess-stalemate.

AMLAN: We think it seeks some (future-world) Earth-ocean abyss self-exile (myth).

WEYLAND: Some relation for Roswell/Egyptian alien-lore, Amlan?

AMLAN: We lost Danica on the Mars-mission, she was decapitated; no Roswell-info.

WEYLAND: Maybe the 'dragon' was the Devil himself?

AMLAN: Can't say...but the Red Planet was his (unofficial) haven for mazes/chess.

WEYLAND: Maybe the Xeno-alien is simply some 'erosion' or graphics naysayer?

AMLAN: Maybe (good photo-synthesis).

Grateful for having escaped the dragon-clutches of the Xenomorph 'red-dragon' on Mars, Amlan wished Danica, his mission-compatriot, had been able to boast/toast the same miracle(s) of relief! His job was clear now, in his mind; to become a sci-fi writer for Weyland but offering a high-art hand-write for more 'omen' oriented re-presentations of Xeno-alien darkness/danger(s) for an Earthling-humility 'expression' concerning those 'incomplete-distances' to immortality/evolution deviances (for photo-graphics!).

Amlan made 'toast' for his Earth-return with a world-exchange reflection culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) to recount what he learned on the Red Planet --- that distance to survival may invoke 'stalemate' image for sovereignty and the 'bread' of (serious) leviathan-diaries (wow).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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