What if Jedi DISCOVERED the Xenomorph - Alien: Romulus Crossover

What if the Jedi Found the ALIEN (Xenomorph)? Let's explore the depths of this Alien: Romulus and Star Wars Crossover scenario in the video.

Master Plo Koon steps onto the damaged Romulus Station, lifting his lightsaber for light as he glances nervously at his companion.

Plo: Are you sure you would not prefer to wait on the ship? It might be dangerous.

Jocasta: Nonsense, Master Plo. This is an amazing discovery and I shall not miss the opportunity to record it for the archives.

Plo: I understand, but surely it is more prudent to wait until the facility has been secured.

Jocasta: And miss the opportunity to record everything first-hand? Not a chance. If you worry for my safety then you are free to say so, but don't forget that I am still a Jedi Master.

Master Plo nods and the two begin to press deeper into the facility. The power was out, but their lightsabers provided some light. There they see the grizzly details left behind.

Whatever destroyed the station was not a simple accident. The hallways look closer to a battlefield than a research facility. Deep claw marks run through the metal, while other parts have been punctured.

As they push further , Jocasta slips on something on the ground. At first, she thinks it's a step, but as she shines her lightsaber, her eyes widen as she sees the floor where she's standing is partially melted.

Pulling her foot back, she glances at Master Plo, and the two share a knowing look. The researchers in this station weren't just studying the nearby asteroid belt. Jocasta opens another door and barely suppresses a scream as she peers inside.

Master Plo whirls and raises his lightsaber into the darkness, but while no foe leaps out to attack them the sight they see is something worse . The dim light of his weapon shows the carnage as half a dozen researchers lay strewn on the floor.

Their bodies are twisted in unnatural angles while their faces remain frozen in terror. Huge lacerations and claw marks run across their mangled flesh, mixing blood with a sickly green acid that leaves the flesh sizzling even in this cold temperature.

Jocasta places a hand over her mouth as the scent of burnt flesh fills her nostrils. But the worst of these poor souls is a pair of bodies whose chests have been ripped open. Unlike the others, their chests were opened from within.

She felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized what it meant-something had been inside them, something that had torn its way out.

Plo Koon is grateful for his mask which filters out the scent, but nothing prepared him for the gore around him. He circles the room, looking for any signs of the attacker, but a faint light catches his attention. In the hands of one of the researchers is a blood-stained datapad.

Although almost entirely smeared in blood and sparking slightly , it is still functional and Master Plo gingerly plucks it from the dead man's grasp. Master Jocasta steps beside him and scans the contents for anything useful. Most of the files are corrupted, but there is a journal that explores how the researchers were tasked with studying a clutch of eggs discovered in Wild Space. The author has recorded his excitement at the potentially new species. Many of the other pages are corrupted and when the journal does start working again, there is a drastic change in tone.

The final entries were frantic, almost incoherent, describing how the eggs had hatched, unleashing horrors that had quickly overrun the facility. The researcher's final words were a desperate remark that the creature was right outside, warning anyone about the dangers they just unleashed.

A low shriek ripples from the ship, bouncing across the walls. It sounds too far away from them to determine where it is, but one thing is clear. There is something there.

Jocasta: They're still here, Master Plo. We cannot allow it to escape.

Plo: Agreed, but first we must find this incubator where the eggs were stored. Hopefully, there is more information there.

Jocasta nods, steeling herself for what lay ahead. She tightens her grip on her lightsaber, the familiar weight of it giving her some comfort. Together, they move towards the door and back out, hoping they're ready to face the terrors outside.

As they move deeper into Romulus Station, the atmosphere grows more sinister as the darkness closes around them. No matter where they go, the skittering is never far behind, sometimes sounding right above them or under their feet. Sometimes it's just around the corner or behind the walls. But each time they investigate, they find nothing.

The only thing to ensure Jocasta that she's not going mad is the occasional shriek that rips through the air, but even that sound remains elusive despite how close it feels. They wonder whether this creature might possess some sort of camouflage abilities.

After another empty failed investigation, Master Plo pauses and extends his hand towards the corridor, using the Force to sense the creature