Ire snaked her head out of the cave in which she had been living for that last couple of days, LV-321 was having a cold streak as of late and she did not want to be outside but massive hunger pains drove her forward and out into the cold snow, soon the artic winds embraced her, she used her pheromones to detect a small human colony off to the west... a posible all you can eat meal. Her slivery black body moved among the drifts like a phantom, she shifted and turned moving down a small tunnel and finally up a vent shaft into the complex. Unlike the outside this place was warm, she would have to tell her queen about this a perfect fortress.