Draiss raised an eyebrow at the suited figure, and then glanced behind him at the approaching banana-headed glossy black creature, before turning back toward the suited figure and groaning. He buried his face in his hands, before tapping the com-set that appeared on his head. "Note to self, figure out who ripped off the Aliens movie, and brace for the copyright infringement lawsuit."<br/><br/>He turned as the creature got closer, and simply glared at it, putting all the hate, rage, and malice into that glare, focused like a laser at the creature, which should have it turn tail and flee as far and fast as possible. However, it was already leaping, so the exercise was entirely academic, as he reached up, and fired two bursts, one burst into the left shoulder, the other into the creature's throat, the first one off center and slightly high, as he had been aiming for the center of its chest. He then sidestepped around the now flying body, careful to avoid the blood, and shook his head as he unloaded another burst into the back of the creature's head. "And that thing is too dangerous for me, especially if it is versatile, intelligent, and nasty as the originals. Ma'am, can you tell me what is in that direction? I can sense something dangerous and getting worse that way, but nothing else. I will give you a full explanation later, but we have no time."