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The marines were quickly slaughtered by the mighty weapons of the Yautja. Warm blood spilt to the ground as three were rapidly dispatched. The final marine who had his throat just sliced held his bleeding neck and pulled up his pistol. Firing towards the Yautja two bullets hit the arm of the second Yautja piercing the skin and leaking the fluorescent green blood. The marine stumbled fell forward as the pain got to him. Before the Yautja could respond the android took the shot at the laser nets and with a second lined up but easier shot destroyed the laser grid. The other marines poured in. Three marines entered as well as the plasma rifle wielding android. With their shurikens thrown and stuck with the dead marines the Yautja had two options. Stay and be fired upon with death as a likely result or flee out the open door. Honor wouldn't be in question as Ghosts mission was to retrieve his ally not go on a hunt.

The Yautja roared in pain as the two ducked for cover. Ghost looked around, seeing they had a way out. They looked at the each other and made some clicking noises, talking to one another. They nodded and waited for the firing to stop. Ghost realized the Marines love to shoot until they either run out, which doesn't take long, or their target is dead. And as Ghost knew, the Marines ran out. Taking a chance with the Android, they got up and ran for the open door, turning left down the hall and running.

The android however was a bit less trigger happy. Plasma holes were burnt in tables and as the Yautja ran he took a shot and barely scrapped Ghosts right hip before they turned. Not shooting a hole but still burning his painfully. The marines went to the wounded as the android called it in. Back at the command center Marchel received the news and immediately got on the radio.
"Any marines in sector five, six and seven are instructed to be on alert and pursue with lethal force two escaped Yautja. Kill them if need be." He says and sits into his chair with a grin. "Finally some good news. Hit the bastards." He lays his head back relaxing. The previous orders from Tenebres about locking down the Western Halls however just came through with the low power. With it activated all doors along there closed and started locking. This was the same area were the two Yautja were and nearby by simply a left turn and hundred feet behind another door where the Xenomorph containment cells.

Ghost roared in pain as the plasma shot grazed his hip. The two ran down the hall. Ghost had a medi-comp he could use to fix he hole in the other Yautja's arm and the burn form the plasma, but they needed a place to be where they can stop a while. The doors started to close and that forced them to make a left, or be trapped. SO, they turned left and ran down the hall, unaware that not to far from them was a shit-storm ready to happen.

The sharp left took them into a long hallway. The hall was about twenty meters and had three rooms on each side. On the other end the doors were a bit thicker and bulkier and the door to the right of that was the same. The room was in lock down and no one would be able to get in or out. They were trapped and had no choice on what they could do. Now would be as good a time as any to treat their wounds. Meanwhile on the other side of the door the marines kept lock of the captive Xenomorphs. All doors were magnetically locked and sealed preventing the marines leaving even if they wanted. Now only the highest level of security access could work with the system and the only one with that level was Doctor Tenebres himself.

The good doctor had found himself back to his office. The office was located at the top of the central tower. It was a large room with numerous awards and decorations around. They were on the twenty first floor and the view was wonderful. Tenebres could see over the facility and into the rather barren wasteland. Pouring himself a small shot glass of an alcoholic liquid he grits his teeth.
"Not here. I refuse to let this facility fall." He glared over to the Western section as he took his drink outside. Two androids stood by the door and another two remained twelve feet from him at all times keeping a watch. He takes a deep breath. "The creatures don't understand. I hold all the cards here. I'm the one in charge." He smirks. "They're the hunted in my territory." He grins as his android forces manage to kill off three Xenomorph drones and continue their pursuit for more. Now limited by the doors.

The two Yautjas realized now would be a good time as any to heal up. Ghost set down his medi-comp, which was larger than what he would use one a hunt. He pulled out some tools and began quick work on his Yautja brother. Ghost fixed him in a minute before rubbing something on his side for the plasma burn. After fixing their wounds, he packed up his medi-comp.and put it on his back before charging up a shot and blowing a hole in the wall with his plasma caster and blew hole in the wall.

The charged plasma fizzled and burst through the door as it hit it. The plasma bolt shot through into an open hallway inside had a marine with his gun raised. As the Yautja fired and got in the hall the marine replied with a pulse of shots. Short controlled bursts flew in the direction of the bulky hunters. The marine was behind the back of the Xenomorph containment cells. The hall went to the left and along a hall with several bulk head doors. Each had words on it indicating the contents. Things saying 'Specimen 012' and on the following line 'Born from Gorilla host' from the back of the Gorilla Xenomorph cells. A one way observation window was seen at eye level. The marine opened fire on the group spraying the Yautja with his short controlled bursts as he was cut off from his partner.

Ghost ran to where the marine would.have to come out from.his cover being the cage to shoot him as the there Yautja took cover behind the wall they just blew a hole through. Ghost switched through his visions to see multiple cages with serpents, some he had seen before while others were new to him. He charged, running around the cages as he grabbed his comi-stick, extending it. Once could, he threw his comi-stick at the marine, impaling the marine through the chest.

The Yautja's charging brought a wide look of fear on the marine as he stumbled back and somehow missed most shots. A few scrapes hit the alien creature on his arms but with such a muscular body these wounds were little more then a nuisance. Like a bug bite to a human. A metal scrape was heard as the combi stick extended. Being thrown through the air a whoosh could be heard as the marine was struck in the chest. He flew backwards and slumped into the corner with the spear straight through him. The gunfire and yelling was heard by several marine the other end of the cages slightly. However with doors closed they couldn't confirm.
"Jenkins come in." The recently killed marines radio says. "Jenkins come in this is urgent." The voice replies.

The Xenomorphs in the cage turn to the back of their cells. Looking as if they can sense the Yautja. They growl and breath slowly as their inner jaws taste the air slowly. Outside the cells however is the original escapee. The Xenomorph warrior which was initially released and butchered several crew. The blood stained exoskeleton was certainly unusual but seemed to give the creature more character. Seeing how the Yautja broke into the room the alien got its plan. Examining the room from a roof vent it crawled about to rapidly reach the ground vents. A faint clinging sound could be heard in the walls.

The shrieks of yet another Xenomorph drone were heard in the empty halls as androids exterminated yet another. Getting on the radio they sent a message to Tenebres.
"Sir we have counted eight specimens destroyed. They're using the vents and heating systems to mask their presence. The scanners for detecting their specific signatures are not responding due to the heat. It's interfering." An android replies waiting for a response.
"Very good commander. Continue your sweep. I want all of them destroyed." Tenebres shuts off the call. "Blasted tech. Those hunters are beyond what I could have thought. The way they detect the Xenomorphs." He pinches his nose ridge. "How goes the Hunters anyway." He looks to another android.
"Sir on last report they were locked down near the Xenomorph containment block. The one holding your more various specimens." He explains.
"Is that so?" He says nodding. "I wonder if they're aware?"

Ghost made a few clicking noises as the other Yautjas entered the room. He looked around and saw the serpent's locked in cages. He looked around more before walking past each cage, looking at the serpents. He stopped and looked at the bull xenomorph, something he never encountered before. If this was a hunt, he would've let them out and killed them all for trophies, but this wasn't a hunting mission, it was a rescue.

As the two Yautja investigated the Xenomorphs contained within the other crept through the vents. Once it reached the lower vent it looked out. A very low hiss would be heard as the tail of the nightmare creature slid through the bars. With the agility and precision of a snake it silently positioned itself behind the Ghosts neck and pulled back to lunge forward to decapitate the warrior. The bull Xenomorphs turned to face the Yautja. It was as if they sensed them. Letting their inner jaws emerge to taste the air and almost like a warning for the Yautja to stay back they growled.

The tail cut a bit of Ghost's neck, be the medi-comp attached to his back took most of the force. The other Yautja and grabbed the serpents tail and pulled it out of the vent. Ghost turned as his wrist blades extended as he roared at the serpent, almost as to challenge it before he charged at the serpent, the other Yautja making sure the bull Xenomorph didn't get involved as he look at it through its cage.

The warrior shrieked as it was pulled from the vent. The heavy clank of metal as the grate was pulled out and the Xenomorph tossed aside. It's head was faintly red due to blood stains and the wound to Ghosts neck would soon require drastic medical attention. It didn't cut the spine but did slice two inches to the left of his neck. Near the base so his breathing wouldn't be too affected. With his blades drawn the Xenomorph cried out. It swung it's tail forward slashing like an axe as it's main body stayed some distance.

Ghost dodged the tail, grabbing it as he swung the serpent around before sending it flying into the Gorilla Xenomorphs cage, hitting it's head on it. He touched his neck, seeing his green blood stain his fingers as he roared in pain, charging again.

Crying out the Xenomorph only had a second to respond as the Yautja charged. Moving down the tail took the brunt of the hit. The Yautjas impact dented the door in slightly. The tail tip slashed at his head one more time as the main body moved behind him going to grab the Yautja and start biting.

Ghost swung his wrist blades, cutting the tip of the tail off. He continued until he smashed his knee into the serpent's head, bashing it's head against the cage again. He started to feel a bit weak from blood lose as his blood stained his armor.

The swung blade pierced under the Xenomorphs tail tip. Slicing through the weakened parts between the armor th tail tip fell off as the Xenomorph cried out. Large squirts of blood shot out due to the compressed veins they have. As the Xenomorph was kicked in the head it grabbed the Yautja and threw him to the side. With the tail tip removed and fallen to the floor with a patter the warrior flicked it's tail to the captive cells. The acidic green blood hit the doors and begun burning through. Flicking it about it his several doors. Two of them on the hinges while the one he was in front of containing the bull xenomorphs had holes. Soon the blood flow stopped in the tail and the Xenomorphs within their cells cried out. The bull born ones charged forward. Ones head slamming into the door and with it in it's weakened state bends the door forward. The Xenomorphs then crawl out the gap roaring in delight.

Ghost hit the wall and fell to the floor, weakened from the blood loss. The blood hit the other Yautja's armor, melting through it, forcing him to throw it. It looked around and and saw the blood melting through the locks. It growled before rushing over to Ghost, seeing his weakened state. He picked him up as the bull xenomorph busted out. Once they were out, Ghost aimed his plasma caster at the roof and shot it a few times, making it collapse and block off the hole in the wall before telling his brother to set him down.

With the charging Xenomorphs crawling out of their nests they see the Yautja but are trapped behind the debree before they can charge. One cries out. On the other side of the cells the marines look in and see the Xenomorphs escaping.
"Christ!" The marine in the hallway yells. He get's on his coms. "We've got a serious issue here. Some of the horned Xenomorphs have escaped from the back of their cells." He says running towards the other marines. The Xenomorphs cry out. Each one starts ramming the doors containing the others. The metal is smashed and several of the clamps holding the doors break. Two more doors open as the Xenomorphs crawl out. From one was the canine hosted breeds. The door was pulled up slightly as the thinner 'runners' hissed. From the other door were the Gorilla hosted ones. They managed to use their bulk to pull the door up and crawled out. One went to the others and opened the door. Lifting it so they could run out. With this form of prison break the Xenomorphs numbers seemed to over double and several cells still needed opening.

The other Yautja sat his brother down and took the medi-comp off Ghost's back. The damage from the serpents tail caused the medi-comp to act up, not wanting to open automatically. So the Yautja pulled the device open and pulled out some tools. He began closing the wound up, the pain making Ghost roar out before passing in exhaustion. After the Yautja closed the wound, he grabbed a needle and injected Ghost with an adrenaline like substance, which woke Ghost up. Ghost quickly stood up and looked at his armor, which was stained green with his own blood. He walked over to the medi-comp and saw that it still had some use with it, mainly as protection. He closed the medi-comp up and put it on his back as the other Yautja stood up, ready to move out.