the riveting skies / intruder

[Cosmic]

"I can handle losing an eye, but can you handle having your internal organs stretched out all over this desert, and I have your eyes as a treat, dear?"

The hybrid retorted, lashing his plated, bony tail. Perhaps he would be better as a bonding meal between him and his hivemate Blacktide? The thought crossed the Xenomorph. Hm...

"You joining the Pitt or not, dusty toad?"