Wait, wait, wait, I got that story all wrong. My bad. Disadvantage of having a hivemind, it seems. So much going on, you can't hear yourself think. *facepalms* I was a test project, one of thirty-nine different subjects. Thirteen in three different classes, if I remember correctly. I was the last of the A class, the A's being the most likely to develop a bond with an outside organism. I have no real memory of my host, so he/she was probably just some poor sap Weyland/Yutani picked at random.