Well i've finished the story, there is a twist at the very end. I think its a big twist but, you be the judge, anyways, here is the next chapter
Chapter 9: The new plan.
The queen let out a loud shriek. All the aliens surrounding her were at attention. The queen wanted desperately to kill Cyclops. She shrieked loudly again. The xenomorphs looked at each other then back at the queen. The queen detached herself from the egg sack and stood up. All the xenomorphs shrieked and cried out loudly. A group of aliens fled the room through one of the entrances and another group accompanied the queen. She looked all around and together with the other xenomorphs, left down a corridor.
"The sewers?" Johnson asked. Mitchell just sighed and continued.
"Look I know it's not the best way but, its better than being stuck here." He said. Dallas agreed.
"Hey, I'd rather travel through the sewers than be here with those things." Dallas said. Johnson began to question Mitchell.
"Wha...how are there sewers here?"
"Long before the facility was built, the company decided to build a sewage system. It was for when Weyland-Yutani tried to help make better worlds. They would install sewage systems, power plants, atmospheric processors, you name it. When that failed, the company decided to use the worlds for other usages. They moved into testing all sorts of alien species. They were really happy when they got a hold of this one. Apparently they have been trying to get their hands on this species for a long time." Mitchell said.
"Shit, man. That's the company for you." Cameron said.
"Anyways" said Mitchell. "The company built the facility over the old sewage system underground. They used the system for the facility when it was built."
"So, why the hell didn't you mention this before?" asked Dallas.
"It never occurred to me. If we can find the entrance to the sewers we can travel it out of the facility."
"What the hell do you expect us to do? Flush ourselves down the toilet?" Dallas asked. Mitchell chuckled a little.
"Uh, no, see, they had access points to enter the sewage systems for cleaning"
"Where are the access points?" asked Johnson.
"Well" Mitchell said. "There are only two access plants in the facility. One is completely blocked off from us because of the lockdown and the second is.....well...."
"Well...what?" said Cameron.
"Its in the hive" Mitchell said.
"Damn it" said Johnson. He was pissed, he did want to get out of here though.
"Okay" he said. "lets do it, we are dead anyways if we stay here. We might as well die trying to get out of her."
"Well" Cameron said. "I'm in an agreement."
"Then, lets go." Johnson said. "Privates, lets get the hell out of here." With that, they packed up what ammo they would need and got left the armory.
Cyclops reached the end of the basement. He had been in tough situations before but, this was going to be a bit of a challenge. If he could get back to his canon and his spear, that would help a lot. He went up a stairwell that led him out of the basement. He was worried he wouldn't get out of here. If that was the case, he knew what he had to do. But he hoped it wouldn't come down to that. When he got to the top of the stairwell he heard a noise to his right. He turned to his right. He couldn't cycle his visions, he lost his helmet. He could see fine for now. He decided to head straight for the sound. He was tired of this game.
Johnson and his team headed away from the armory. The only choice he had left was to head to the hive and get into the sewer systems. If he could do that then they could get out of there once and for all.
They turned a corridor and slowly headed down it. This whole facility had corridors in it. It was almost claustrophobic. Johnson and his team began to enter the hive. Johnson decided to split up.
"Dallas, I want you to go back a little ways and watch our back. Cameron, you stay here with Mitchell. I'm going to head into the hive a ways and check it out." They all nodded and headed their own ways.
Dallas turned away from his team and headed back a ways. He wasn't sure what he would bump into, he hoped he didn't.
Cyclops stopped so far there were no creatures yet, but he knew they were near. He continued down the corridor, he would soon reach the armory.
Johnson headed into the hive. There were no signs of the creatures but that didn't mean there weren't any around. He had to be extra careful.
Dallas stopped. He heard a noise. There was something right around the corner. He held his pulse rifle close by. He slowly headed for the corner. He stopped.
Cyclops rounded the corner and saw the marine standing there, but that's not all he saw. Four alien warriors crawled behind him.
"What the....Ahh" he cried. Four xenomorphs jumped him from behind. He fired random shots but missed. The creatures knocked the gun out of his hands. They stared him in the eyes. Something caught their eyes and it made them look up.
Cyclops stood only five feet behind the marine. Dallas quickly turned around. He had enough of this. He reached in behind him and pulled out a grenade. He stood up. The xenomorphs stared at him about to pounce.
Cyclops looked in Dallas's hand. He saw the grenade. Dallas flicked the cap off the grenade and took a deep breath. He looked Cyclops in the eye and noticed he had only one.
"You are one ugly motherf**ker" He pushed the button and closed his eyes tight. Cyclops knew what that meant. He turned around and ran as fast as he could. He was followed by a loud explosion. The blast shot him forward and where he slammed against a wall. He lost his spear he made.
"What the f**k" Cameron said. "Dallas" Cameron and Mitchell ran as fast as they could towards the explosion. Smoke had filled the hallways. They reached the explosion point. Fire and steam had surrounded the area.
"Dallas, oh shit, oh no" Cameron said. "The explosion looks like it was made from a self-destruct grenade."
"What does that mean?" asked Mitchell.
"It means, we are f**ked. Dallas killed himself."
