#hiived

[righthandshuttle]

He’s going bug hunting. Updates will come at some point.

[ask-smokescreen]

come here pspspsps

Huh? What’s that?

/He is coming over, curious!/

[stclker]

➸ — Dynamic in the camp had changed. The entire atmosphere had turned more restless. Vehicle arrived later than usual, and instead of two - only one was now infront. Focusing at what the others took out from the back was some kind of a bag, and inside, a human. Warm, still warm. ALIVE. Possibly injured in the clash between humans. Their issues were unknown to her, but the wise ancients must have been right: humans always rushing towards their end. As she examined the body from afar focused at something she wasn’t prepared to find. 

Unexpected discovery. The spine arches as she crawls the branch closer, prepared to follow the chaos that would soon emerge from their ignorance. One wouldn’t be an issue to the experienced, but one often meant many. For the reason, solitary huntress had to pay caution if she indeed had landed close to an active HIVE. || @hiived​ liked!

[honorkill]

*        XENOMORPH        (  @hiived​  )

ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ’ˢ        ᵃ        ʰᵃˢᵗᵉ        ᶦⁿ        ᵗʰᵉ        ᵇᵉᵃˢᵗˢ        ˢᵗᵉᵖˢ        .        ʰᵘˡˡˢ        ᶦⁿᵗᵉᵍʳᶦᵗʸ        ᶠᵃᶦˡᶦⁿᵍ        ,        ᵉⁿᵍᶦⁿᵉˢ        ᵘⁿʳᵉˢᵖᵒⁿˢᶦᵛᵉ        ,        ᵃᵘˣᶦˡᶦᵃʳᶦᵉˢ        ᵒᶠᶠˡᶦⁿᵉ        &        ᵃˡᵗᶦᵗᵘᵈᵉ        ᵈʳᵒᵖᵖᶦⁿᵍ        ʳᵃᵖᶦᵈˡʸ        .       ˡᵃᶜᵉʳᵃᵗᵉᵈ        ,        ᵇᵃʳᶦⁿᵍ        ᵒᶠ        ⁿᵉʷ        ᶠˡᵉˢʰ        ʷᵒᵘⁿᵈ        ,         ᶠʳᵉˢʰ        ᵉᵐᵉʳᵃˡᵈ        ˢᵗᵃᶦⁿᶦⁿᵍ        ᵗʰᵉ        ʰᵘⁿᵗᵉʳˢ        ʰᵃⁿᵈˢ        ,        ᵖᵃᶦⁿᵗᶦⁿᵍ        ˢʰᶦᵖˢ        ᶦⁿᵗᵉʳᶦᵒʳ        ʷᶦᵗʰ        ʰᶦˢ        ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ        ᵃˢ        ʰᵉ        ˢᵗᵃᵍᵍᵉʳᵉᵈ        ᵗᵒ        ʳᵉᵐᵃᶦⁿ        ᵘᵖʳᶦᵍʰᵗ        .        ʷᵒᵘⁿᵈᵉᵈ        ,        ᵒᵘᵗ⁻ᵇᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ        ,        ⁿᵒʷ        ˢᵗᵃˡᵏᵉᵈ        ᵇʸ        ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ        ᶦⁿᵈᶦˢᵗᶦⁿᵍᵘᶦˢʰᵃᵇˡᵉ        ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ        ᵗʰᵉ        ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷˢ        ᶦᵗ        ᶜᵃˡˡᵉᵈ        ʰᵒᵐᵉ        .        ʰᵒᵖᵉ        ʷᵃˢⁿ’ᵗ        ˡᵒˢᵗ        ,        ⁿᵒᵗ        ʸᵉᵗ        .        ᶠᵒᶜᵘˢ        ʳᵉᵐᵃᶦⁿᵉᵈ        ᵃʰᵉᵃᵈ        ,        ᶜˡᵃʷˢ        ᶜˡᶦⁿᵍᶦⁿᵍ        ᵗᵒ        ᵃⁿʸ        ˢᵒˡᶦᵈ        ᵐᵃᵗᵗᵉʳ        ᵃˢ        ʰᵉ        ʰᵃᵘˡᵉᵈ        ʰᵘˡᵏᶦⁿᵍ        ᶠʳᵃᵐᵉ        ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ        ᶜᵒᶜᵏᵖᶦᵗ        ᵈᵒᵒʳˢ        &        ˢᵉᵃˡᵉᵈ        ᵗʰᵉᵐ        ᵇᵉʰᶦⁿᵈ        ʰᶦᵐ        .

ᵗʰᵉ        ᵏᶦⁿᵍ        ᵗᵃᵏᵉˢ        ᵗᵒ        ʰᶦˢ        ᵉˢᵗᵉᵉᵐᵉᵈ        ᵐᵃⁿᵗˡᵉ        ,        ˢᶦⁿᵏᶦⁿᵍ        ᶦⁿᵗᵒ        ˢᵉᵃᵗ        ᵃˢ        ᶠᵘʳᵗʰᵉʳ        ᵍʳᵉᵉⁿ        ᵖᵒᵒˡˢ        ʳᵃᵖᶦᵈˡʸ        ᵇᵉⁿᵉᵃᵗʰ        ʰᶦˢ        ᵗʰʳᵒⁿᵉ        .        ᵐᵉᵈᶦᶜᵒᵐᵖ        ᵖᵘˡˡᵉᵈ        ᵗᵒ        ᵒⁿᵉ        ˢᶦᵈᵉ        ;        ⁿᵒᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ        ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ        ᵉᵛᵉʳ        ᵠᵘᶦᵗᵉ        ᵖʳᵉᵖᵃʳᵉ        ʰᶦᵐ        ᶠᵒʳ        ᵗʰᶦˢ        .        ˢᵗᶦˡˡⁿᵉˢˢ        ᶠᶦˡˡˢ        ᵗʰᵉ        ᵃᶦʳ        ,        ᵃ        ᶜᵃˡᵐ        ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ        ᵗʰᵉ        ˢᵗᵒʳᵐ        ,        ᵗʰᵉⁿ        ᵇᵃʳᵇᵃʳᶦᶜ        ʰᵒʷˡ        ᵉˢᶜᵃᵖᵉˢ        ᵗʰᵉ        ᵇᵉᵃˢᵗ        ᵃˢ        ˢʸʳᶦⁿᵍᵉ        ᵖˡᵘⁿᵍᵉˢ        ᵈᵉᵉᵖ        ᶦⁿᵗᵒ        ʰᶦˢ        ᵃᵇᵈᵒᵐᵉⁿ        .                

ᶜʳᵃˢʰ        ˡᵃⁿᵈᶦⁿᵍ        ʷᵃˢ        ᵐᵉʳᵉˡʸ        ᶦⁿᵉᵛᶦᵗᵃᵇˡᵉ        ᵃᵗ        ᵗʰᶦˢ        ᵖᵒᶦⁿᵗ        ᵉᵛᵉⁿ        ʷᶦᵗʰ        ˢᵗᵉᵉʳᶦⁿᵍ        ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏᶠᵘˡˡʸ        ᶦⁿᵗᵃᶜᵗ        .       ᵗʰᵉ        ᵇᵉᵃˢᵗ        ᵃˢˢᵘᵐᵉˢ        ᵗʰᵉ        ʳᵉᶦᵍⁿˢ        ,        ˢᵘʳᵛᶦᵛᵃˡ        ᶦⁿˢᵗᶦⁿᶜᵗˢ        ᵏᶦᶜᵏᶦⁿᵍ        ᶦⁿ        ,        ʸᵉᵗ        ˢᵗᶦˡˡ        ˢʰᵃʳᶦⁿᵍ        ᵃ        ˢᶦᵈᵉ⁻ᵉʸᵉᵈ        ᵍˡᵃⁿᶜᵉ        ᵗᵒ        ᵗʰᵉ        ˢᵉᵃˡᵉᵈ         ᵈᵒᵒʳʷᵃʸ        ᵃʷᵃᶦᵗᶦⁿᵍ        ᵘⁿʷᵉˡᶜᵒᵐᵉᵈ        ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃⁿʸ        .        ʰᶦˢ        ᵖʳᵉᵖᵃʳᵃᵗᶦᵒⁿˢ        ʰᵃᵈ        ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ        ᵖʳᵉᵐᵃᵗᵘʳᵉˡʸ        ᵇᵉᵍᵘⁿ        ,        ᵇʳᵃᶜᶦⁿᵍ        ᶠᵒʳ        ᶦᵐᵖᵃᶜᵗ        ʷʰᶦˡᵉ        ᵖᵘˡˡᶦⁿᵍ        ᵘᵖ        ᵒⁿ        ᵗʰᵉ        ˢʰᶦᵖˢ        ᶜᵒⁿᵗʳᵒˡˢ        .        ᵃˡˡ        ʰᵉ        ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ        ᵈᵒ        ⁿᵒʷ        ʷᵃˢ        ʰᵒᵖᵉ        ᶠᵒʳ        ᵒᵖᵉⁿᶦⁿᵍ        ᶦⁿ        ᵗʰᵉ        ᵗʳᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵉ        ᵗᵒ        ˡᵉˢˢᵉⁿ        ᵗʰᵉ        ᶦᵐᵖᵃᶜᵗ        .

[rodismancave]

hISS OR WHATEVER

MOM? FROM AWARD WINNING EARTH MOVIE ALIEN?

[photobombingcryptid]

*kissy sounds*

[accidentally steps onto something squishy] Uh oh

[kalvaertar]

alone .  abandoned .  lost .  not entirely any of those things ,  but also all of them at once .  focused on a singular goal ; oblivious to the world around them .  a focus that could be interrupted with the slightest change .  weaponry as well as technology of the sort could be  . . . tricky .  the slightest mistake could cause an explosion  or perhaps something much worse .  it was all up for debate ,  but the thing that wasn’t was simple ;  what grant was doing was dangerous .  add into the fact he barely understood what he was working with  and it was a recipe for disaster . one little mistake was all it would take .  a change of pace or perhaps a distraction .

thankfully ,  they were just about finished .  connecting wiring and a few other matters .  the power supply had been tricky .  makeshift parts could only go so far ---- eventually ,  it would have to be replaced with something better .  something far more suitable .  it was why he was here .  to find something .  as to what that was . . .  such a thing was still up for debate .  it might not even be possible after all this time and yet . . .  an attempt was still an attempt .

moments passed before left hand pulled down a lair of fabric over the right ; a simple action .  alone he may be , but old habits died hard .  secrecy was key ;  technology like what he had was not just valuable , but dangerous as well .  in this case both terms applied .  he was sure of that fact .

(  @hiived   )

[righthandshuttle]

BEGONE.