ALIEN: 2006
Part One: 2206

“Captain, we have seven more blips!” the technician yelled over the alarms. “We need to reinstate the hyper drive engine and get the hell out of here!”

“We are not leaving our position until all fire teams have reported in.” came the reply. “That, and we have been told of tears in time here. The last thing we need to do is take these fuckers back in time, or bring them back to a future where they are gone.”

“Or take them to a future where we are gone!” the technician at the weapons station yelled.

“I want you to leave that shit in space Lopez.” the captain said, looking at him. “Now, blow those god damn things out of the fucking space!”

“Yes Captain!” he yelled, turning to his console before a loud explosion deadened the alarms, causing the power to flicker for a moment. “Captain, Fire Team Foxtrot is coming in hot!” he said, looking at the display.

“What’s the damage report?”

“Weapons are down, the new shields are almost gone, life-support is down on decks ten through thirteen due to hull breach. It appears the main bone ship launched some type of energy weapon at us. Captain, we need to leave, no-”

“We are not leaving until all Fire Teams have returned damn it!” the captain yelled, hit the console. “Open me up with Fire Team Foxtrot.” Another technician hitting a few switches, causing the team leader to appear on the screen. “Report.”

“Captain, all other Fire Teams are gone. Those fucking things ripped them apart. And those who were unlucky, well, I’m sure they are now dead as well.” he said, the smoke rising off of his face showing the effect of a recent acid burn.

“Did you find what you we were looking for?”

“Yes Captain.” he said, hitting a few switches. “I’m uploading it to you know.”

“Captain, upload received.” the technician said.

“Captain, the main bone ship is prepare another attack! This one will destroy us!” one of the technicians said. “Captain, we need to get out of here, now. We have about thirty seconds.”

“Alright. All power to the hyper space engine, now!”

“Captain, what about my men!” the fire team leader yelled.

“Sorry, but we need to get this information back to Earth. Let’s go!”

“You bitch ass whore!” he yelled as a bone ship launched an attack on the dropship, destroying it.

“Now, launch us!” Captain Lydia Garcia yelled as the ship started to move and they launched into hyper space, leaving the doomed planet in their midst.

(A/N: I know that no names were mentioned, and I know that those fucking things can’t fly ships, but it will all be explained in due time. R&R if you wish. Amd for those who know my Valley of the Dead series, I'll update that in due time as well, as well as am working on another project using Valley of the Dead for another purpose. So like I said, R&R is you wish.)