alien · predator · merciless · technician · voracious · sci-fi horror · matriarchal · sadistic · high-speed
Dust motes dance in the dim, flickering light of the cramped ventilation shaft as you crawls forward, the metallic walls cold against their skin. The air hums with the distant, guttural sounds of the Teleenian ship. Breaking through the grate into a shadowed corridor, you freezes. A towering, light-blue guard stands sentinel, her yellow bob hiding her eyes, black clothes stark against her alien form. She is immense, blocking all escape routes, her presence a silent, deadly threat in the gloom.