Alien vs. Predator (please play, does have a plot-line)

Can I join along with this story please? Sounds cool and if yes here's my character:

Beatrice Lane a.k.a 'Bee'
Age:25
Height: 5'7
Weight: 135lbs
Occupation: Agent with High-Markmanship skills requested to join along on the venture to investigate the planet
Oh, and yeah, she's female!

Bee opened up her eyes tiredly and looked around at her bleak metal surrounding. Upon realizing her situation, she bolted upwards and hit her head on a metal pipe. She winced, "Damn, that smarts..."

Bee was currently in the lower dormitories of the crashed ship, and the ice cold water had started to reach up to her neck. She pouted in annoyance. "Not...good..." She waded in the water, feeling around beneath it for any of her weaponry, before finally scowling, taking a deep breath and ducking underwater. Shortly after, she came up holding two waterlogged berettas, a stiletto, and what looked to be a bow.

She placed her guns to the side of her black slacks, placed the stiletto into one of her black boots, and placed the bow across her back as she sighed. "Ditched...how lovely..." She trudged through the water to a nearby wall leading out into the corridor, stopping to take off a set of silver bows off the wall.

Bee knew it wasn't the best weapon, but she had alway's been obsessed with bows and arrows. THe quiet precision of making the kill. As despite her innocent nature, she couldn't help but to love the rush she got right before eliminating her target. And they had promised her something to kill...

She quickly rushed out the ship and stood out into the cool air of the new planet. She rung out her long, chestnut cornrows and let the dim light bathe over her tan complexion. She squeezed a fist. "Enough wastin time Bee. You gotta catch up..."

Bee started off at a slow jog, then eventually a run, reaching up to a dark hole within the ground, noticing several wires leading downwards into it. She glanced to the side. "Three guesses who these belong to..."

Without another word, she smiled broadly and slid down recklessly into the darkness down her own rope. After descending for a few minutes, she noticed a dim flare light. She jumped down the rest of the way and landed behind the group with a slight thump. They whipped around to face her.

Bee still smiled, the dim flare light lighting up her hazel eyes to reveal a mischevious look. "Hi..."

((Sorry for how long it is, but I didn't want her to just appear outta nowhere! Hope this is okay...))

~Fine, Fine, SO the predators are traped in a chamber with hallways too?~

An Ancient room, carvings everywhere, on the walls, there were statues of what seemed to be odd statues... But suddenly a certificate(Thats what you call the thing they put dead peaple in right?) opened up and GHalas at came out of him... Many others did too... Ghalas At looked at his mechanical control wrist, he could see alot of activity..

*that's sarcophagus. a certificate is a piece of paper usually saying you gained recognition for something*

Travis looked at the small woman as she looked at the team. "Glad you could join us Bee, but keep it down. I don't know if YOU KNOW that somethin shot us down. Which of course means there are hostiles around waitn for us to frag 'em. Stay near X, Bradshaw, 'Dozer, and myself and you will be alright. Just don't get near B-man's gun, and if you get near X be careful he could 'blow' at any minute." Travis said as he motioned to his three buddies.

'Dozer sized up the new arrival, grinned, and turned back to Tourmac. "So, boss lady, you got any more surprizes we should be aware of? This is turnin' into a real party, and I forgot the cake and paper hats. And this chick smells like Company to me. What the hell's goin' on here?"

"So Bee, why are u here?"

Bee looked around at the group, noticing one of the guys holding his gun closely to him. She blinked a few times, then held back a comment as she turned her attention back to Travis. She smiled then lowered her tone. "Alright, I'll try and be quiet...thought we just crashed, didn't realize there was...'hostile life' down here..."

To the group's surprise, she then started to jump up and down, excited that she might get the chance to kill something after all. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

Save the rush for when you're killing somethin... she thought with an amused expression.

"So, Bee, why are you here?"

Bee turned to the man who asked her the question and for a moment, lost her cheery demeanor. She glanced downward to her Kevlar vest and adjusted it as she mumbled. "To make up for a mistake."

Bee shook away a memory and lifted her head with a big smile. "Nah, not really. I'm just sent here to make sure their isn't any hostile threat to Earth. Nothing more, nothing less!"

"So your like the rest of us, that makes you ok in my book"

"Bullsh*t, Reilly!" 'Dozer turned and stared hard at the much smaller figure of the woman known only as Bee. "She smells like Company, and you know what that means..." He turned back to Tourmac. "Well, boss lady? Am I right?"

"hey big guy, calm down, if she's company we'll deal with it. but right now is not the time."

Bee raised her eyebrow to Dozer and gave a smirk. "Well now, aren't you the sweetest little thing?" she said sarcastically, her hand now on her hip.

Bee shrugged and walked to a nearby wall. She leaned her back to it and poured out any trace amount of water left inside her beretta's. She stared to her guns as she talked casually. "I don't know what kind of 'company' you think I am, but all I can say is I'm the kind you'd want to have around."

She raised her gaze from her guns and smiled to the group as she placed one to the her side, and loaded the other. "So, when do we get to the impending threat to Earth thing? Didn't come here for my health, ya know."

J.T rolled her eyes and stared at Dozer. "Don't call me 'Boss Lady,' it's Commander J.T, or simply just J.T," she grumbled.
Her attention turned towards thier new team-mate. "Welcome aboard soldier." she nodded.
J.T glimpsed a strange sort of slide in the darkness which seemed to stretch on for enternity. She clicked her torch to life and ordered the group to follow her down this long slide. "Okay guys, we have to take a risk in sliding down this thing." J.T took a deep breath and lowered her self into the slide, then let go. The wind passed heavily in her hair, she slide down further and further beneath the ground, graduily gaining speed.

"me next"

*he let go of the sides*

"weeeeeeeee"

*he said laughing*

'Dozer stared at the new arrival again, then broke into another smile. "Yeah, okay, 'Bee', whatever you say. Just stay where I can see you, capish?" He turned toward the hole that Tourmac had just disappeared through and did a little curtsy. "Ladies first."

Bee smirked once more. "Don't give me that crap..." She then smiled broadly and walked up to the start of the slide. "But I'll go before you either way."

Bee turned to face Dozer with yet another devious glint in her hazel eyes. "I'm not afraid of what could be waiting in the darkness. Can you say the same?" she asked in almost a dare.

Before he could comment, she jumped down the slide, letting loose a small scream of delight as she flew downward, enjoying the ride.

'Dozer grunted as 'Bee' slid out of view. "Me, scared of the dark?" 'Dozer turned and looked at the rest of the crew still up top. "Hell, when somethin' goes bump in the night, I'm the mutha f*cka they call ta bump back. See ya on the otha' side." With another disapproving grunt, 'Dozer squeezed his massive frame inside the dark hole and slid into the darkness...

"Oh, SHIIIIIIIIIII........!!!"

"WWWWWWWOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAHHHHHHH SSSSSHHHIIIIIITTTTTTT!" J.T cried in both fear and excitment. The feeling was extremly exhilarating. Unfourtunatly, the torch clipped onto her belt unhindged itself and fell behind, braking and plunging her into total darkness...Finally, she slid out of the tunnel and feel to the floor. Blinded by darkness, she felt around for another flare and sparked it to life. The room she was in was lit dimly by her flare. It was more like a giant hall then a room. There were huge holes and bridges that littered the room, probably bottomless holes. In the middle of the room was a huge hourglass that seemed to be counting down to something, whatever it was counting down to was almost here. She soon noticed two gigantic doors on either side of the massive room. Each had it's own unique carving depciting some kind of creature J.T had never seen in her life.

Heya got room for another...I can give you a bio, here she is:

Name: Liana Kortal
Gender: Female.
Age: 19
Occupation: Ex-model/kung-fu (wing chung) & taichi artist, now takes to the streets messing up whatever she can to save her skin.

*reilly was next out of the slide after j.t. he landed and pulled his weapon without breaking stride, he looked at j.t.*

"What the f*ck are those?"

*he said pointing to the carvings*

'Dozer landed hard on his backside behind 'Bee', who seemed to be surpressing a laugh at his not-so-poetic landing. He stood and checked his gear, slapped a power pack into his smart-gun, and turned on the spotlight and camera attached to his helmet; now, wherever he turned his head, a digital recording would be transmitted to the COM. station located back in the ship (if it still worked).

'Dozer stepped up next to Tourmac and Reilly and spotlighted the giant hourglass shaped timer and the carvings on the doors. "What the fu..." He turned and looked at Reilly and Tourmac. "Well, boys and girls, we ain't in Kansas anymore. It's your show, boss lady; whatta ya' make of this?"

Bee held in her laugh after the ride and looked around at the huge chamber. To her, it had an ominous ethereal beauty to it. She instinctively placed a hand behind her back, holding onto the tip of a cold silver arrow.

She wasn't sure how effective it would be, but it served as a comfort thing when she had an arrow in her hand. She glanced to the side, noticing Dozer giving her a strange look. Bee stuck out her tongue, then smirked as she took out a silver arrow with her other hand.

Bee walked up to Dozer, along with Reilly and Tourmac and gave a low whistle at the hourglass. "A countdown...but to what?" Bee let out a deep breath as she had a feeling it would be a long night...