I had the auto-snap feature on my helmet camera engaged for this shot. I had been searching the hive for the queen when she clawed me from behind, knocking me flat on my face into the vile liquid that filled this area to my hips. Oddly enough, this seemed to disorient her, giving me a few seconds to pull myself out of the water and launch a grenade almost point blank at her abdomen. I must have hurt her pretty badly because she high-tailed it out of there before I could finish the job. I also took a couple of small fragments from this close range blast

I snapped this shot while I was chasing the queen, who appeared to be headed towards the Drop Zone. She was running fast with perhaps a dozen of her helper drones, when 5 or 6 of them suddenly turned towards me and attacked. This shot caught me loading a new clip moments before I blasted these bad boys right back to hell, where they belong. I was, however hurt when some of their acid blood splashed on me. I should also mention that this was my last pulse rifle clip.

I snapped this shot after depleteing my pulse rounds, while I was headed to the Drop Zone to return to the AGS for some more ammo. This alien turned away to run from me when I stuck my shotgun up his butt and gave him the old 12-gauge full cavity search. The bastard sort of ruined my brand new shotgun by bleeding all over it. He he.

I shot this when I reached the Drop Zone, where the queen had seemingly decided to make a frontal assault on the rest of my squad before they could save my skin. Dyson was here with Stinger (from EMC group). This was probably a last ditch effort by the aliens to stop us from wiping them out on this colony, judging from the turnout.

The queen must have recognized me (notice how she is headed right towards me) and was about to toast me before Hawk (from EMC group) appeared out of the shadows to "wake her up". My shotgun ruined, and out of pulse rounds and grenades, I would have had to face her with my sidearm, which was the only weapon I had ammo for at this point.

I nabbed this photo milliseconds after good old Dyson blasts "her majesty" with an M40 grenade, and if you look closely, you can see the fragments heading into the bitches' abdomen. The two drones guarding her also got "fragged" by the blast of this grenade, effectively ending their defense of this particular hive. I took out the last two face-huggers with my trusty sidearm.

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