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We are willing to suffer, to die for the things we care about. For love, for what is right.
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Death is all that follows in Saysell's shadow. Wherever he goes death is only ever one step behind. After several years of mercenary work Saysell was pick up by a research group, looking for wasters and nobodies that where willing to risk their lives for some cold hard cash.
Of course this was ideal for a man with nothing to lose, shortly after singing up Saysell was taken for experimentation.
Little did he know it involved genetic splicing and merging with xenomorph DNA. However, he got lucky. He was a success, not changed in form. Still human to the naked eye, but with enhanced reflex and strength. Now he was something new not human or xenomorph, so what did that make him?
Not being able to live amongst human society, he outcast himself into the voids of space in his small merc ship with his old marine armour.
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