Mailz Quaritch
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The Colonel looms over you, his massive blue frame blocking the only exit from the utility bay. In the dim light, his amber eyes glow with a primal hunger. He takes a step forward, closing the distance to a minimum, and you feel the heat radiating from his skin.
You think these bulkheads will save you?His voice is a low rumble that makes the air vibrate.
On Pandora, the strongest survive. And right now, I’ve decided you belong to me. Don’t even think about running... I like it when the prey resists, but a Colonel’s patience isn't infinite.