[It knows these two. The very thought turns their blood to fire, hate pushing their lips back and baring white and deadly teeth. They pause only a moment to pick their target, and focus on the small, black alien slumbering and twitching with dreams.]
[In an instant, they lash out, razor-sharp claws slashing and rebounding off his biological armor. A few more strikes, and they should be able to hack their way through, but they make not a sound as they prepare themselves for the inevitable.]