He was one of only two remaining marines in the outpost. The other one was wounded and was limping along using his pulse rifle as a crutch. The marine in the lead kept his incinerator out in front of him like a torch and constantly swept it back and forth and he kept his eyes glued to the sights. A trickle of sweat crept down his temple and fell down on his hand and made him jump. The marine in the rear tuned his radio from a local frequency to a one that the marine ship nearby waiting to destroy the base and all the unlucky marines within who were waiting to be rescued. As well as all the aliens within.

As the lead marine took a step around a corner, the wall behind him exploded and a swarm of warriors and drones leaped out of the grey cement walls and onto the marine with the incinerator and ripped him apart in a matter of heartbeats and left behind only a spatter of red blood and a pile of gory flesh and meat. The marine in the back fell down and struggled to fire his pulse rifle on the aliens and get a last message out to the ship at ready. 'Outbreak, Outbreak!'

Welcome to AvP, Soldier. Where a second of reflection can take you to the moon and the slightest hesitation can send you down in flames. A fraction of a heartbeat is more than enough time to change the world, and just enough time to get you killed.

> There are the high tech marines, sniping from afar or in close with combat shotguns and incinerators to set some alien scum aflame with more than just pure hatred. Or aliens [Xenomorphs] who don't need any other weapons or any technology at all as their claws, tails, and acidic bite is more than enough for the flesh of humans and yautja alike. The yautjas who cloak themselves in invisibility lurk in the shadows waiting for the right moment to strike out and claim their trophy, the skull of their kill. Each race is unique, and all are equal in this battle for the universe taking place planets with their own separate environments ranging from arctic wastelands or the close quarters of desolate infested urban cities. So grab your rifle and get ready to incinerate some alien scumbags.

Are you ready? We're waiting for you.