Miles shook his head as he saw Kiley advance, these two are going to get me killed, he thought. He began a routine check of doors on his way to the hallway. First was the bathroom in the lobby for public use and that of the police in the lobby. He opened the door and took a look within it. He saw a Xenomorph on top of a corpse. It had been repeatedly biting it making double sure it was dead, or perhaps it was eating it's prey. He rose up his rifle and gunned it down in a heap of lead and smoke. He then exited the bathroom closing it. He then proceeded to Kiley's location. "Good thing you girls are checking every room, wouldn't want one of those things hitting us from behind." He said rather sarcastically. He then pushed forward making sure he was ahead of the team, not Kiley. He then began checking doors by first opening them slowly and looking inside. The second door was just a regular room. It looked like a break room for the officers. It had everything, donuts, coffee, and even a few refrigerators. There was nothing he saw that was deemed a threat in his eyes. He then backed up and into the hallway. He then checked the door opposite of it. It was also safe. The room was decent size but it was empty. Nothing of worth inside. He then went forward once more. Each time he reached a door he checked it and each time they were empty. Except for one room, the one right close to the stairs leading up. He saw several dead bodies of police officers and even a few children. He sighed and backed out. Not wanting to continue looking at it. It would be the first room he would clean up while they stayed here.

     He then proceeded up the stairs making for the second floor of the police building and hoped that a good number of the officers were still alive......

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   Erika proceeded on the opposite side with Hotaru ever covering her back. Making sure not a single one jumped out from no where. They came across one such room, the room was full of all kinds of guns. They had a few M4 assault rifles and even a few MP5s. They also carried handguns and nightsticks. The other side of the room they had shotguns, sniper rifles, and even a few grenade launchers. Along the back wall they had body armor and even riot shields. This police department must be one of the larger branches of this side of the city seeing as they had weapons that the swat teams use as well. Erika gave a quick nod and went to close the door seeing one such Xenomorph in her path. Hotaru dispatched it however before she could even raise her rifle. She sighed and blew a bit of air up into her bangs. She then proceeded forward reaching the stairs. Each time she reached a door she checked it and received little to no opposition. She then proceeded down the spiral stair case piercing the deep down underground floor of the police station. What she saw to her left was the large evidence room and private cells which were meant to hold those criminals who needed to be separated from the others. She proceeded forward until she reached the regular cells and saw the two police officers dead as well as a xenomorph who had emptied all of its entrails onto its opponent whose face was completely dissolved. She looked to her right and noticed one prisoner in his cell. He currently was favoring the fetal position which would not help him much against the enemy. She looked to the police officers and walked over removing their keys and proceeded to unlock it. She then swung it open and moved inside. "Look I don't know who you are or why your here and I don't care. If you have not noticed shit has seriously hit the fan. Now get your ass up and come with me. Unless you like the thought of death." She said. She waited and rolled her eyes and looked around. She even took a peak outside and saw a few xenomorphs moving into a building across the street. Once more a sigh followed and once more she began to think that this place would not be any safer however it was safer then being out there. Here they had guns and plenty of them. 

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       Nine was continuously receiving countless feedback from the packs that were sent out. What she was currently doing was moving a lot of the man made machines. Machines they used to get around. While she did this drones went about transforming the military base into a new base. Within it and in the center was the Queen laying its eggs. The drones not assigned to decorating the place were moving and arranging the eggs so that they were all spread out. The drones were hard at work building the new hive and attaching the pink skinned humans to the walls. Not all of them were pink skinned though. There were those who had dark skin and some with a bit of a tanned pigment to their bodies. The Xenomorph race did not care though. Each one was more then capable and acceptable for becoming hosts. However, not only humans were brought here. Dogs big enough to form Xenos of the size of Blink were located here as well. They had taken plenty of them from the first attack on the police station before it got fortified by the police still within. Nine looked to her brethren giving each new one their orders and updating those that had brought more to he new hive. She quickly removing the doors from the vehicles next. It was almost as if she was making places for Xenos to lay and sit. Which would fortify their own defenses. That's what Nine was helping create. A wall of defenses to help protect their queen. The drones making any finishing touches on the vehicles with their spit. The drones even began constructing a dome like roof over the military base. Every so often they would leave to get more resources and come back and continue. There were so many of their kin providing what little help they can. More praetorians were created as well to help guard the Queen or to help Nine with moving things around.