Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160222012105/@comment-5543592-20160314005725

"The station wasn't always falling apart." Carter muttered. He glanced to the side, where Jager had blocked the hole with the bench. The metal was warping and shuddering.

He nodded off. "Then leave." He motioned with his squad to depart, and turned away, holding his hand to helmet to keep his transponder steady.

"We're at the main entrance ward." Carter told Brody. "And ready for pick-up."