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The Tale of Ralf, The not so Chest-Busting Chestbuster A short tale by TheApprentice225 written for fun based on a passing thought I had at 12:30am. All was quiet in the Weyland-Yutani research base on the small dark planet safely tucked in the outer rim, far away from outside disturbance. Too quiet in all honesty, especially in the quarters of Sergeant Major Antilly where the young woman lie unconscious on the floor. Xenomorphs escaping captivity was nothing new to this base. Every now and again a Facehugger would escape a containment crate or an egg chamber and try to find a host, but Security always found them before any damage could be