Chapter 4: Arrival.
I'm having fun with the gadgets – very surprising. There is a coffee holder, and a hair dryer – lots of fun stuff. Then, Vaktovich's face appears onscreen. "About time. If you aren't done fooling around with the electronic head displays we need to talk". The Russian's face is screwed strangely. "Your mission: retrieve the Xenomorph Empress the Matriarch from Weyland-Yutani, and, as a bonus, kill Carl Bishop Weyland. Another thing: he's not a bot. Shaddix makes the first sound. "Seriously, General? You expect a half alien girl, a team of highly trained assassins , and a stickman to capture a Xenomorph Empress , kill Carl Bishop Weyland , and get out alive ? No . Way . This is even worse than My Life As A Joke , and that was pretty bad". I notice there's a sharp edge to his normal annoying and sleazy voice . "You will do it , or no cash". Vaktovich growls . And with that , his face vanishes . Shaddix stares at Grid . "You know , that Russian is gonna get killed ? Sniper , apparently not happy with the seating arrangement – Dyson drives , I ride shotgun – with shotgun in hand – and Sniper is cramped up in the backseat with Grid and Wolf ,- just says "Vak knows what he's doing . Let him be . "Really , let him be ? You just protect him . All you do is snipe at random people – although you do a better job than Katniss Everdeen , I heard ," Shaddix retorts . Then , the monitor starts beeping . " Everybody ," says Dyson , " Say hello to Weyland Yutani .
Weyland Yutani is huge . Like , I mean huge . It is so huge I can't describe it . Well , maybe I can – huge black building with WEYLAND YUTANI spelled on it , armed guards at the huge doorway . "This is where we ditch the car" , Shaddix replies . Sniper slides out like a shadow and takes out an official looking rifle . The guard halts our passage . I hold out paperwork . "Ok." The door slides open . We walk into the darkness . We walk down long tunnels and hallways , sliding between doors and passages . Finally , there is a small metal door . It says : CARL BISHOP WEYLAND . We enter . A man with an absurd face is sitting in a chair . So that is Weyland . " Welcome to Weyland Yutani . I am Carl Bishop Weyland .
