|Samara Scheer.  Squeak.  Be careful how you say it.

She's got a brain and she's not afraid to use it.   She's more at home inside your chest cavity than talking to your face, but she'll do both--or either--as needed.  Raised from the gutter she washed out from a corp job, when she did something about her bosses illegal activities.  Fled the corp and the safety of the job... Returned to the Combat zone and her twin sister, Smoke, where she's now working TraumaTeam.  She's happier but she's got a lot of scores to settle...

Hooks:

• You don't just forget about being a goddamn prisoner for three months.  Squeak says she's over it, that she's moved on.  She lies.  Jeffrey Kai will pay.  One way or the other.  But she's got to play the long game...  'cause he's got a lot of firepower on his side.
  
• Building ties with a Booster Gang - hey, she patches them up.  She keeps them going.  Old friendships reblossomed.  who'd have thunk?  Now that she's back, it's not just a calculated move.  They knew her when... and they accepted her back.  And a lot of them are the reason she's doing the drug-manufacturing gig.
  
• Burgeoning drug manufacturer.   It's not just personal.  It's also ideological.  A corp will charge 2500eb for a medicine it costs them 5eb to produce.  Sure, there's research and trials, btu they've long since recouped their investments.   SO, maybe she can take a bit out of that.  Selling a knock-offs to her friends and neighbors for 500eb a shot, still makes her a lot of profit.  And she gets to be a hero and sleep well at night, too.   Of course, it'll piss people off...
  
• Had some sort of love-triangle affair involving a government official who now hates me.  Powerful men always want something to show people how powerful they are.  Was it her fault that  the girl the ambassador's aide was into was more into her?  Well no.  But, maybe Squeak didn't need to rub his face in it...