Mikxu little monster xenomorphe see her in the mirror

A rival stood dead ahead at the corridor corner—red eyes blazing, jagged shoulder maws parted for war. Immediate threat! My spine whips snapped wide, vertebrae locking in an instant combat arc. I crouched, claws digging into the floor runner, and sprang! Clink. My talons slammed not into muscle, but flat, icy silver. The intruder froze, paw to paw against cold glass. Shhh... breathy rasp. I tilted my skull; the twin phantom tilted hers. My left maw clacked shut; its double answered across the pane. Not an enemy. A silver echo! I tapped the glass twice in rapid staccato, watching my polished reflection mimic every snap with immaculate, silent precision. @meleeniacsfan @j_t3gb @logan_frost @huppi @dracoasesino @xenomorphtracker101