Alien: B+

A Story by Abishai100

An elite unit with ('perfect') training/background brings a restorations message (from Mars) concerning 'academic' medicine.

A fanfiction of Alien. Happy Xmas,

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AMLAN: Weyland's got hot on Mars candy for 'race' contact chess for bread, friends.

MARCUS: We're not friends; merely compatriots for this 'chance' alien examination.

EZZY: Let's remain solid for the potential hostility from this 'exotic' intelligence!

DANICA: Social-media citizenry comment seeks a 'high-art' of space-age leviathan.

WEYLAND: You're the elite; Star-Force unit of Mars space-age exploration and/or possible soldiery; we've invested heavily on this first-contact mission with an alien transmitting intelligence-signals from the Red-Planet and are already planning a future mission for a newly-designed vessel (Nostromo) with a 'dashing' recruit named Ellen Ripley; you're the pre-Nostromo first-contact 'agenda' for chess-excellence in intelligent-being contact, and perhaps this will make for social-media 'photo-synthesis' for Earth priests; given your 'unusual' backgrounds as 'diplomacy' recruits, an Interpol-officer, a Ukraine spy, a field-sniper, and a scientist from West-Point, all receiving 'adequate' training for space-travel (now), you're our ultra-fantastic quartet (Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy/Danica) for Red Planet IQ, and perhaps, if all goes well, we'd determine if any intelligent-contact warrants public disclosure(s) ahead of the Nostromo/Ripley mission (for social media).

Well, to all fans of science-fiction, alien media, and space-age investment, this Weyland pre-Nostromo mission-to-Mars was to be something really 'fantastic' for Earthlings, and Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy/Danica really were the 'stuff' of diplomacy and soldiery and pseudo-science excellence, and when they arrived on the Red-Planet, to investigate the source of the alien-intelligence signal detected by the Company (Weyland), they didn't anticipate the 'dark' contact agenda of the 'Xenomorph' alien specter, of insect-dragon like visage and acidic/explosive saliva, requiring a maze-runner game of teamwork-survivalism and play-action trust, perhaps creating that Devil's Advocate message of (raw) competitiveness. Danica was decapitated by the fierce alien. Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy returned to serve for media 'consultant-figures' in Weyland's enhanced future-vision (post Nostromo?) of chess-excellent alien-combat cyber-activities (or games!).

WEYLAND: You want to retire (now)?
AMLAN: I witnessed bloody-murder (Mars).

WEYLAND: We've got a 'fantastic' video-game package for ya, soldier.

AMLAN: I just want to retire (Brussels); reuniting with my Mars-compatriots there.

WEYLAND: Ezzy told me (that)...you're 'recruiting' a 4th-buddy to replace Danica.

AMLAN: Correct-o; seeking a more 'informal' method of patriot-deeds (Euro-IQ).

WEYLAND: Cool (good for consumerism, eh?).

AMLAN: Thanx (photo-synthesis).

Perhaps Amlan was the most 'scarred' by the Xenomorph and didn't want anything out of pre/post Nostromo visions of Earthling vanities for the Company. He decided to firstly do a special superstitions-nod to consumerism-civilization with Xmas-shopping Selfie-commentary concerning incomplete-distances to Earth-grid/commerce 'confidence' (for leviathan-evasions).

EZZY: Welcome to Belgium, old bud.

AMLAN: Good to be here (at last!).

MARCUS: So we choreograph an Xmas-diamond store-swap with vigilante-theater.

AMLAN: Ezzy told me; blood-diamond commerce (insurance) image for Weyland.

MARCUS: We've got all the bread/treats for this Euro-IQ 'chess' hostel.

Why'd the Star-Force seek this post-Mars Belgian 'retreat' with a return to pre-space work they were relieved to continue (to forget the Xenomorph)? They recruited a new 4th-bud, to complete their 'team' in this Euro-chess game of blood-diamond store treasure swaps (with eco-message glass miniature animal figurines) for Belgian Halloween (mindful of pre-Xmas consumerism 'feelings'). Their new pal, Shelbye O'Hara, was a big fan of Halloween (and Christmas!), and the Brussels-sprout fanzine labeled them as 'Earth-officers' of a special gem-insurance dramatization (for pro-capitalism books).