<Sean_Carver> <Coughing, he sits, and begins to push outward on the wall panel.>
<Sean_Carver> <"Catherine...?">
<Catherine`Carver> <"Yeah?">
<Sean_Carver> <"Just checking... ready?">
<Catherine`Carver> <"Yes.">
<Sean_Carver> <"According to Lexi, we'll have only a few minutes before the internal sensors pick us up. But, if we're fast, we can get to it before they catch us.">
<Sean_Carver> <He pushes open the chute's hatch, leading them into the darkened hallway.>
<Sean_Carver> <The crawl is unconfortable, though short. Soon, they are standing on solid ground, albeit in low gravity.>
<Catherine`Carver> Well this is lovely...
<Sean_Carver> <"Okay... still no air. Great... well, it should be around here."> <The hall is a series of large doors, almost triple the size of a human being. They each bear a complex keypad upon their surface, sealing them tight.>
<Sean_Carver> <"Lovely...">
<Catherine`Carver> <"How do we get in?">
<Sean_Carver> <"Great... she gets paid for this, and she doesn't even have to stick her neck out.">
<Catherine`Carver> <almost smacks herself on the forehead>
<Catherine`Carver> <"...Grand.">
<Sean_Carver> <The lock snaps open, and a blast of air of hisses outward. Beyond.... lies an empty storage chamber.> <"Not here.">
<Sean_Carver> <The dim lights suddenly flicker... and begin to drop into a pattern, taking on a red glow.>
<Sean_Carver> <"Damn...">
<Catherine`Carver> <"Oh no...">
<Catherine`Carver> <a string of curses follow in her mind>
<Sean_Carver> <The station begins to scramble... the realiztion that there are intruders about...> <"Come on, we need to find it!">
<Sean_Carver> <Down the hall, an elevator door begins to open...> <He moves to the next panel, waiting for the code to break.>
<Sean_Carver> <The lock snaps open, though a few flashes burst near their heads. Gunfire...>
<Sean_Carver> <The interior of the chamber is darkened, nothing can be seen but a maze of cargo cases and stacked supplies.>
<Sean_Carver> <"It might not be here...> <Another burst of gunfire, and the sight of two suited guards beginning to push themselves out of the elevator.>
<Catherine`Carver> <getting down on one knee, she unhooks her pistol from where she tied it earlier>
<Catherine`Carver> <"I'll cover you! Let's go!">
<Sean_Carver> <He leaps into the chamber, letting the lack of gravity carry him on.>
<Sean_Carver> <One guard spins as a bullet hits his arm, sending a stream of air out of his spacesuit. The other lands in a crouch, and fires his own pistol.>
<Catherine`Carver> <she fires on last bullet at the guards, and not bothering to see if it hits she follows Sean>
<Catherine`Carver> <"Remind me to kill Lexi...">
<Sean_Carver> <He stumbles and barrels over a crate, landing in a heap. A few of the containers drift loose.>
<Sean_Carver> <The remaining gunman waits, obviously anticpating backup. Sean gets up, and looks around> Where is it....?
<Sean_Carver> <He pushes by another crate, and then kicks another loose> <"It's not here...">
<Sean_Carver> <The kicked crate drifts, and slowly clatters against a darkened shape. A mass of armor, humanoid, looms over the entire bay. Faint light casts a gold reflection.>
<Sean_Carver> <A crest... decorating its head, high above.>
<Catherine`Carver> ...I think we've found it.
<Sean_Carver> <Gunfire suddenly erupts all over the machine! though, bouncing off harmlessly. Behind them, at least a half dozen men flood the doorway, rifles drawn.> 
<Sean_Carver> <"Sis... the hatch is just above. On three... jump for it."> <He watches another container drift by.>
<Sean_Carver> <He dives forward, and tackles a container, pushing it into the assembled soliders. Bullets fly, one grazing his shoulder, and puncturing a portion of his suit.>
<Sean_Carver> <"Go for the suit Catherine!">
<Catherine`Carver> <takes a deep breath, then jumps for the hatch, she grabs onto it with the tips of her fingers and pulls herself up into it>
<Catherine`Carver> <getting into the cockpit, she activates the weapons systems and then the mobility systems. The suit takes a step forward, leveling it's weapons at the guards>
<Sean_Carver> <The guards stop... they remain locked in place, staring upward. Dust drifts away in plumes, a pair of green sensor eyes glaring down.> [Guard] Aw... no.... !
<Catherine`Carver> Wanna play?