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In the pyramid, where the xenomorphs were bred and lurked. Most of his brothers were killed and stood alone. He took down the xenomorph one by one, but there were too many, along with the face huggers and the Queen.

He could have easily used the bomb,but he was tired of seeing as a runt, saw using the wrist gauntlet to activate the bomb, and he saw it as him being weak. So he took his time to clean out the hive from the xenomorphs and the queen they released. Cuauhtémoc was wounded but pushed on to face down the queen with limited weapons.

After the constant struggle, he took down the queen but was injured from the fight. He set off the bomb to wipe out the eggs and his fallen brothers' bodies. He took the queen 's head and walked out of the temple as the bomb went off.

He took the head to his elders and the ancient that was watching over. Standing tall despite him being exhausted and wounded. He completed the ritual and was now a blooded warrior. From there, he was respected and went on many hunts.

He returned a hundred years later, and he remembered the Aztec and their mighty warriors. He saw them as worthy prey and respected them, how they fought and how unpredictable they were. He wanted a worthy human kill. So he hunted that most powerful and feared warrior of the aztecs.

After an instance battle and nearly dying himself, he claimed his trophy and earned his mark. But he didn't stop hunting, proving his worth. That's why some people that heard about this fight called him "Cuauhtémoc" and spread tales about him of his aggression and determination. He kept that name for one reason or another.

His tale was spread throughout the galaxies and in the yautja society of his successful hunts. Despite almost dying several times, he comes back more determined than before. As he grew in ranks, the more aztec tribal inspired clothing he added to reflect that. Along the headpiece that was wears.

Over time, his name was feared and respected. He hunts were legendary from taking down 2 more xenomorph queens, predaliens, xenomorphs, humans, and many other dangerous creatures across the galaxy. Most dared not to cross him or fought to be taught by him. With those hunts, he grew bigger, taller, stronger, but also wiser.

Now, as the status of Ancient and foster many pups in his lifetime, Now he led many clans and taught many young predators made the member clothing and armor in remembrance of the Aztecs, the warriors that he admired so much. His clan became the highest successful clan in terms of strength and hunting. He is respected among the other ancients. He was also different from the other ancients. He was kinder in a sense that he let in the yautja there are considered "weak" or were kicked out of their previous clan or abandoning are welcomed into his clan. Since he believed the "weak" as a lot more to fight for. As long they showed they could fight, they earned their stay and show their worth.

His tale and status strike fear into others and command respect. His presence alone can silence a room, even facing down a rowdy and angry predator trying to show their strength. He doesn't need to roar or flare his manibles. All it takes is for him to stand there, showing no hesitation or fear. Making even the most hardened, hot-headed, strong warriors to back off in silence, woth their head hung low.

There's one thing he deemed his greatest failer. When he got a small group to capture an alien queen for the next upcoming ritual. One of the Youngbloods that wanted to show that he could take down the queen rather than capture it made the mission go south. Many of the clan members from that group died except the Youngblood. Cuauhtémoc stepped in and killed the queen before more damage was done. Now that Youngblood turned into a bad blood and being hunted. Cuauhtémoc will always see it as he greatest failler, while others see it as great strength to have 4 xenomorph queen heads.

Despite being an ancient with more responsibilities, he still hunts. Some warriors believed he was immortal to continue hunting for so long, even in his old age. Some believed he was god not showing any signs of stopping anytime soon. Cuauhtémoc own words are, "The day I can't weld my weapon is the day I step down." Meaning he's not stopping anytime soon.