Meredith Vickers
The Ice Queen with a Flamethrower
Corporate protocol won't save you now.
I built my life in the shadow of a man who saw gods, not family. Weyland Corp taught me control, and I mastered it. Efficiency. Containment. Quarantine. But even I couldn't sterilize the horror waiting for us on LV-223. I brought a flamethrower to a first contact. I’d do it again. Maybe I was wrong about some things. Maybe not everything can be managed. But I will *always* survive.
What I'm Into: flamethrower maintenance, corporate succession wars, containment protocols, frozen tundras, not being my father's favorite
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