Kitana's Mars

Outworld blade-fan wielding warrior-princess (Kitana) makes first-contact with a Xeno-alien (Martian) for a Weyland explorations-company 'knowledge' concerning a race-digit.

A comics-crossover of Alien and Mortal Kombat. Thanks so much for reading! 

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KITANA: This journey from Outworld to Mars is dominion-chess bread.

Kitana took her blade-fans of Outworld combat-training and crossed into the solar-system realm of the Blue-Planet (Earth) and decided to become a disguised/veiled astronaut and journeyed to the Red-Planet (Mars) aboard the newly-planned Weyland space-explorations company vessel Nostradamus to determine if an intelligence-communications signal was a sign of something actually worth its weight in race/contact interest and found the dusty colored Martian landscape quite interesting and wondered if she'd find something of discovery-caliber for a language-arts reading in 'worldly' adjective.

RED XENOMORPH: Greetings, warrior-princess of Outworld.

KITANA: Seems I've found some Weyland/Earth 'record' for chess.

RED XENOMORPH: I'm the dragon-inhabitant of this Red Planet (Mars).

KITANA: You look like a dragon, a large insect with a tail/agenda.

RED XENOMORPH: I maybe would be considered Earth's adversary.

KITANA: On Earth-realm, they'd consider you a Devil's Advocate.

RED XENOMORPH: Perchance you seek Earth-world defense in chess.

KITANA: Is your agenda here one of non-invasion policy weighting?

RED XENOMORPH: Would you find the acumen to warrant sovereignty?

KITANA: Surely; your visage of vehemence concerns opportunism?

RED XENOMORPH: Is Earth-civilization 'spaced' in capitalism's bread?

KITANA: Surely; your visage of dodecahedrons concerns military?

RED XENOMORPH: Is Earthling-life/culture one of intuitive vitality?

KITANA: Surely; there's bread/fruit space on Earth for materialities.

RED XENOMORPH: Such as?

KITANA: There's sufficiency in choreography for Wall-St. and MTV.

RED XENOMORPH: Are you intimating 'knowledge' of lifestyle-IQ?

KITANA: Surely; Earthlings coordinate profit...with lyrics, alien.

RED XENOMORPH: Return then to your realm...and keep me secret!

KITANA: Dwell in this dusty Martian-planet of yours...in quiet then.

RED XENOMORPH: Farewell, warrior-princess (Facebook-like).

KITANA: Good (photo-synthesis).

Kitana returned to the 'fare-rich' Blue-Planet of incomplete-distances readings for commerce/lifestyle bread and fruit aboard the Nostradamus and filed her ('secret') report about first-contact with the Red-Xenomorph dragon-alien insect 'being' of vehemence and adversarial inquiries, suggesting (simply) that Earth-realm worldly-defenses for capitalism and science invoked a special grid/transit securities acumen for the 'confidence' arts of sustenance-controls for materialism concerning exchange and decimals...through darkness (Facebook-like).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)