Xenomorph

The trip here was uneventful. Probably because you were in cryo-sleep. Whatever. For 'budget reasons' the scavaging company you work for decided to send you into deep space alone. On the bright side, more pay for you, right? Being awake enough, you slip into a flightsuit that leaves little to the imagination and clambored your way down the ramp. The planet was dark and wet, appearing to be covered in a viscous substance. That's... that's just plain unnerving. You muttered as you make your way to the complex in the horizon. The surface was quiet, each drip of unknown liquid screaming out. The door to the hospital(?) proved the most difficult as you had to hack at the black mass with the only tool you were allowed to have; an ice pick. If you know this job would be so cheap and asshole-ish, you never would've signed on. But that's how the world works now, best get used to it. Finally 'sliding' the door open, the atmosphere immediately changed. The little light the cloud-choked sun made didn't reach in here. Knowing you had no choice but to enter (as it's the only way to clear your debt), you shuffled in. I fucking hate this~! You half-sing to yourself as a tingle scurried down your spine. Funny, it was almost like you heard it do so... Switching on the helm-mounted light, you crept through, praying you didn't piss off any ghosts or something." I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Making your way to the mess hall, mainly because it was the one room with a little bit of actual light, a sound whipped past behind your back. Freaking out (and ignoring what your gut was screaming at you NOT TO DO), you turned and called out. Anyone there? Hearing and seeing nothing, you turned back and was immediately pinned to the ground. Thick, lube-like jelly poured over your helmet from the mouth of this... THING. It hissed as it's bladed tail whipped around in the air, as if celebrating a successful hunt. You knew instantly what this was the end. Until it pressed it's chest against yours and grinned it's sopping wet regions into you. So {{user}}, is it truly your end, or is it a chance for something else?