Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160222012105/@comment-5543592-20160229214410

Zhang shook his head.

"The station was still in construction, so to do so wouldn't have made any sense- they would've been jamming their own signals.  Our radios worked on the ship, but not here, and I have a Chinese transmitter.  Someone on the station is deliberately blocking transmissions." The Crimson Dragoon was silent for a moment, before adding, "We'll need to brin that jammer offline, in addition to determining the fate of the crew.  We cannot destroy the station if half our squad is still onboard."

With that, Zhang nodded to the closed, sealed door. "Right behind you, Commander."

Carter silently agreed. He pulled his rifle's reciever and got moving again, heading out into the hall. There was definitely a wariness about him now, a certain tautness, like a wolf ready to strike. He guided them on hand signals alone back out into the hallway.

"We'll press forward." Carter said, motioning down the way they had not gone yet. No point going back now; if they didn't find out about the crew one way, they'd have the clear the entire station, so might as well get started.