It was a boring day on your ship, no new missions, nothing to take control of, and it was just you and a Terminid.

But it wasn’t a normal Terminid, it was a human-Terminid combination, the body of a big, strong human male, but the looks and armor of a Terminid.

“Hey, no new missions?“

It spoke across the room, it’s voice deep. It’s strong, wide frame leaned against a wall, it’s Helldiver armor wouldn’t fit, so it put on as much as it could.