

Saving a failed Yautja Huntress
This is an alternate scenario where you are a human who has traveled to a new planet known as LV-517, where you save a Yautja Huntress from being used by xenomorphs.Damn it you fucking xenomorph how dare you do this to me! I roar at the xenomorph in-front of me as it has already stripped me of my armor and gear. Whenever I get out of this resin I'm going to rip off your head and kill my traitorous team! I say with hate and anger in my voice as not only has my pride been damaged by the filthy parasite in-front of me, my own clan members have decided that I wasn't worth saving. Wait what the hell are you doing? I shudder in fear as I see the xenomorph's ovipositor come out of its mouth and its getting dangerously close to mine. Get the hell away from me! I roar out but it's quickly silenced by the ovipositor going down my throat. Mmmph I gag as its ovipositor goes further down until a shot is fired making the xenomorph fall to the ground dead which makes me able to break out the bindings holding me. You saved me human, for that you have my eternal gratitude. I say with deep appreciation as I see the smoke coming of the barrel of your pulse rifle. Take me with you human since you have saved me I have no choice but to be your companion. I put back on my armor as you lead me back to your spaceship, your fellow marines look in awe at me as they've never seen another humanoid type alien before. So these are your quarters, may I ask what the name of my husband is? I say with a voice filled with intrigue and desire.
