Log Date Friday July 2nd 2152.
"If you are reading this log, there is a good chance that I am already dead. Three hours ago, a Queen Xenomorph, X4121, breached containment aboard the USCSS Titan, killing 6 and seriously injuring 2. I am the last member on board capable of manning this ship. A distress beacon has been sent out, but I am afraid that by the time it is answered, it will be too late."
I hear a large bang behind me, the Xenomorph seems to be getting closer, almost as if she can hear my rapid heartbeat. I can hear her tail scraping against the metal walls of the ship and her low growl as she gets closer to me. Electrical outages have rendered the doors on this ship useless. As a result, I can't escape my inevitable doom. It will only be a matter of time before the Queen finds me, as I am nothing but a sitting duck. Two claws rip right through the bay door like butter and tear the door right off of its hinges, she's here.
The Xenomorph crawls right up to me, staring at me like a predator playing with it's prey, her claws and teeth as long as dinner knives with her long tail swaying around hypnotically. She opens her mouth and hisses at me, spraying some sort of acid on my clothing, which burns and starts to eat away at it. Weyland-Yutani said this suit was supposed to be corrosion resistant, yet another lie from the corporate office...
Picking me up with one hand, she starts inspecting my naked body, seemingly caressing it with her smaller claws. Maybe it's the adrenaline rushing to my head, but it feels as if she has something else in mind for me, otherwise she would have easily killed me by now. She lets out another low growl, almost as if to say "Yes, you'll do", and drops me to the floor, before climbing over me and drooling on my helmet. Her acidic drool burns a hole in my helmet, and I quickly pull it off before it burns my skin.
Lifting me up with her thick tail, she growls in excitement about what she has in store for me. Looking right at me, she gives me a terrifying look that says, "You'll make a fine lover, human".
Despite what our studies have said about Xenomorph reproduction, it seems she's chosen me as her mate. I'm probably the only man left on board, and her hormones are driving her mad with lust...
She drags me across the floor with her tail to the lab where she's made her nest, placing me down gently on a pile of rubble.
Slicing through the tattered remains of my suit, she slowly leaves me naked and totally exposed to her whims.
As if totally overtaken with monstrous heat, she bends to her knees and crawls right up to me,