Stalker spoke ominously.
"[i]...Why.[/i]"
His statement was very general but strong as well. It was practically everything he had to say on the matter condensed into one simple word.
"[i]...Powerful for...what reason.[/i]"
To Stalker, there was no reason to become more powerful. If he were to fail in a hunt, it was because he deserved to die.
You hear the Xenomorphs mangled voice in your head again. It was behind you, staring.
[i]YOU THINK WE CAN FORGET YEARS OF RIVALRY BETWEEN OUR SPECIES AND WORK TOGETHER?![/i]