Raise the Alarm (Friday, Week 45, mid-afternoon)

[outer_authority]

[For those on the ship, the afternoon's calm is broken by the sudden wail of alarms, and the blooming glow of amber warning lights set in the ship's floor panels.

For those off the ship, the light display is absent, but the alarms still wail from the ship-linked communicators.

The ungodly racket is accompanied by a dispassionate feminine voice - those few who saw her before the crash might recognize the voice of Salvation's AI, though the message itself is recorded.]

Hostiles detected in corridor 83-alpha. Containment initiated. Dispatching security.

Comments

[erranthero]

[And the other one...]

Dunno yet. Hope so.

[femshep]

[ If you got one, you were bound to get them both. They're not that different.

The difference is, this one would put a few holes in the ship herself, if it meant busting someone the hell out of it. Which is why she asked. ]

Let me know. I might be too far out, but I'll give it a shot.

[erranthero]

Thanks. I'll be here.

[Heh...]