Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160120005043/@comment-5543592-20160124173409

"Not die." Carter said dryly, as unconcerned as usual.

"Can you make this work?" He asked, extending the sparking drone gun to her. "It's payload looks large."

Byron glanced at the conveyor belt once more, before retreating back through the ship, headed for the hangar bay. He had an idea...

Aleksandra found a way out of the room. However, it was guarded by a trio of Aliens in red jumpsuits with blasters on their hips. One noticed the soldiers, screetched, and the rest went for their guns.