When i was only 5, my father took me to the corporation, and had me set up with a program of hybrid classification.
They infused my bloodstream with the weakened acidic blood of a xenomorph they have been harvesting from for weeks.
My head has been aching and i have dealt with hair loss and growth pains. Once i was 12, my DNA has been successfully infused with that of a xenomorph\'s. They harvested organs from a fellow hybrid that sadly passed away a day before, and implanted them into me. The Corporation infused my skin with an exoskeleton of sorts, and implanted the jaws of the hybrid Moralik into my head,under my skin and a layer of muscle. My father died when i was 22, my eyes have stopped functioning along with my lungs, for they are on my spinal column fused with pore in my shell. My teeth have grown into fangs and i have been tested to bite a marine, and surprisingly, his head was as soft as a sponge between my jaws, however the helmet was like a cookie, and tasted slightly like one, witch was highly unexpected. I spent an hour gnawing on a few bars of metal and bones, like i was some sort of pet, they fed me butchered animals.
I was in love with the fish, but the pork and mutton can wait.
when i was 50, I was taken to a misty planet, and introduced to a lake with guards all around. I spent four years in the water, developing gills fused with my lungs, witch are now on the back of my neck.
A decade passed, and i was sent back to the planet, and asked to take a rifle. I was angered by the marine who offered it to me, therefore lodging it though his chest, and fired at two other marines.
i jumped over the gates and, to my surprise, it took me a minute to get back down
I stored air in my lungs and latched to the top of a ship and boarded a new planet, and stole supplies to sustain my health and aid to my chances of survival. I am now a centennial being living in an abandoned research facility underwater on the planet i visited for the aquatic training.I hear the sound of a dropship or a Yautja craft on the surface. They are probably here to kill me. That or they came to re contain me. I attempt escape and there are two routes, the shuttle to the bio lab, and the pod to the jungle. Over the years i have evolved to split into to entities and share one mind. My right half took the shuttle, while my left went to the forest. If its a Yautja, i hope its a bad blood. cant stand those outcasts. If another hybrid, possibly harpy(i would love to meet her) i would stand by its side in any future battle. Zozobra, Specimen ID18276492848-9790, signing out.