Drenton had been the first of the group to realize that Katam's mental link with them had been broken. It grieved them to know that thier beloved Alpha was dead, but Donut had a slight spark of twisted joy in her about being the new Alpha, the first female Alpha ever recorded.
Drenton was sent out for scouting duties by Donut, and had found nothing to aid them in their cleansing of the Yautja and Humans from the planet that belonged to them. Drenton was about to give up, having crossed the other canyon, climbing up a steep hill side, and creeped through a small forest, when he heard a noise.
It was the sound of laughter. Drenton, cuirous, edged forward, only to see several (NPC) marines, and two unarmed humans in a small medical tent, one of many tents, huts and make-shift bunkers. And one of the humans was the only civllian ever to escape him in his blood lust; Blade Hunter.
He hissed in hatred, and vengance.
He snuck around to the back of the tent, and made a slit in nylon like material with his regenerated tail. Opening the cut with his hands (A:R cover style) just enough to see through, he saw the marines falling asleep, Blade Hunter was on a table, talking to the other human, the one which produced a rubber-ish scent. He called it a Synthetic. The Synthetic had injected some fluid into Blade Hunters arm. Blade Hunters head nodded, and his eyes closed slowely. A peacfull look came across his face, as the Synthetic grabbed a metalic hand with great care, and started to sever nerves and blood vessal to make the robotic arm function. blood poured from the humans veins when they were severed, but were quickly rejoined.
Drenton took his change when the first nerve had been sliced, and crept inside. He stood over the Marines (NPC Marines) and opened his outer jaws, letting his inner jlide out with evil intentions. He bent his head over Private First Class Parkenson's face, and waited for his constant drooling to awaken the marine. Parkenson bolted upwards, when he lay back down, he had a large hole in head, his eyes lifless and blank, staring out unto the sky forever more.
He went to the next marine, stunned him with his claws, ripped out his tounge, and released a small ammount of resin over his limbs, and face, and left him to suffocate.
He sytematicall eliminated the rest of the in same mannor his did for PFC Parkenson. At the last marine,Franky, he covered Franky's face, clambered out of the tent, climbed a nearby tree, and crushed his head, and let out a loud his as Franky's blood slattered onto the tree, the tents, bunkers, huts. He let out a small sqeal of delight as Fanky's blood covered his face, and oozed between the cracks of his hand.
Drenton clambered down the tree, and entered the tent just as the Synthetic had injected an alertness mixure into Blade Hunters new robtic arm, that was covered with a special latex. Drenton rammed his now full regenerated tail through the Synthetic's torso. Moaning in pain, the Synthetic attemted to reach for his officers pistol, but that made Drenton, in his blood lust, shove his tail deeper into the plasticy flesh. Turning the Synthetic around, he saw white blood dripping over his dog-tag, which said "My name is Ben. Trust in me".
Drenton pulled his tail out of Ben, and Ben fell on the floor, shuddering. Drenton plundged his inner jaw into Bens rubbery skin, and pulled back, revolted at the taste. Biting down on Ben's left arm with his outer jaws, and ripped it off, with minimal help of his mandibles. Drenton then did the same Ben's other limbs. Drenton then bit down on the top of the helpless Synthetic's head, and puncured his temples with his mandibles. Drenton manadged to rip off the top of Ben's head. Drenton then pulled up the ruined synthetics corpse, and ripped the body in half by placing his hands in the gaping hole that was caused by his tail, and pulled in opposite directions using his hands.
Drenton let out a small roar, and saw Blade Hunter wake up. Drenton hissed with glee, and advanced upon the seemingly helpless colonist. Blade hunter's eyes darted around the room in fear, and saw a pulse rifle, with one magazine of full ammunition inserted (No grenades) next to him, along with a knife. Drneton saw it as well, and bolted towards the now armed human. Blade Hunter grabbed the knife with lightning speed, first, and held the knife out infront of him. Drenton wrapped his tail around a support bar on the roof of the tent to avoid being impailed on the small blade.
Blade Hunter ran through the door, and dissapeared into the forest. Drenton ran after him to save his own hide, as all the commotion of Ben's death had alerted a sentry.
Drenton climbed up a tree to look for Blade Hunter, but after a couple of minutes, Marine activity below the tree tops became too much, and then Drenton decided to return to Donut.
Drenton manadged to get back to Donut with no difficulty, but left a trail for Blade Hunter to follow, if he wanted to take vengance on the Xenomorph that had killed his wife, and made hosts of his children.