originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Shit!"
Drake exclaimed as he stumbled, knocked aside by the ship's unexpected rocking. This wasn't exactly unusual for him--with all of Alpha's pet projects, the Arrowhead had often underwent power outages at inopportune times. While he regained his balance, his mind raced with questions. He looked around the room for an exit.
"Uh, Jay? I take it [i]she[/i] isn't part of the plan, whoever the hell [i]she[/i] is. Should I be worried?"
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"Umm." He said, possibly checking for exit points. "I'll explain later. Right now I just need you to get out of there. The ships under fire... and probably." "WARNING!" An automated voice over the speakers in the ship. "Atmospheric Sustainability Compromised. Oxygen levels dropping. CO2 levels rising. CO levels rising. WARNING." "And she's flooding the entire ship with Carbon Monoxide. That's just perfect." The door to the room opened, allowing him to leave. "There's an emergency supply room with a environmental suit in it. Get there. You'll need it."