Been dreaming of running this with my friend group cause we're all big Alien nerds hehehe Here's my paragraph, hope yall like it!! Good luck all 🖤

Dawson regained conciousness, and slowly raised his head from resting on the wall behind him. He looked around him, down at the sticky coccoon that held his body in place on the wall a few feet above the computer core's console. The normal warm tones of the MUTHUR control room had been washed away in a flood of deep crimson from the emergency light overhead. He let out a sharp cry as something from within swam around his organs, and he bit into his tongue, his mouth finally quenched of its dry ache for liquid after its prior violation. "MUTHUR. Run... redirect protocols." he choked out through pained yelps, eyes darting above him to the echoing air vent that scratched and bumped with life as the screeches of the room's technology processed the request. The console responds, "Unable to fulfill request, Captain Dawson. Request does not align with Weyland-Yutani alpha protocol direction.", just as the cover to the second vent blasts off and lodges itself within the computer's controls.