Dominic hadn't been expecting anything out of the ordinary when he had passed (unbeknownst to him), a very cleverly-hidden tunnel. It was big, far too big to have been made even by a giant Lepicerin, and though he hadn't noticed it something had certainly noticed him even with its lack of eyes.
It moved silently, quickly, as any good predator stalking its prey. And then it was on top of him, baring its teeth down at the wide-eyed zombie. The stench of death told it that Dominic wouldn't exactly make a good host...but perhaps there was something else that could be gained from this chance meeting. It snarled at him and flicked its tail, the sharp blade just as black as the rest of it.
Dominic had seen this creature before, though never had he imagined that it actually existed. Yet here he was, pinned down by an apex predator from the stars.
"Xenomorph..." he whispered. The creature growled at him one last time before seeming to decide he posed no threat to it, moving off and away to let him stand.