Alien: Shipwreck

[MrRazot]

An audio clip started playing.
"This is the Nalfar requesting immediate assistance. Something is on the ship. *crashing noise is heard in the background* 3 crewmen are dead including the Weyland Yutani escorts. Please send... wait...oh no!" *a shriek is heard and a scream followed by a crunch*
Transmission ready to send.

[Rae]

*i look over at Ashlin*


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[Takamei Edevane]

Law looks at his PDA "Uhhhh..." he pulls a fearful expression. "Looks like its only a few floors up, but then we have to go along through this area... which is of course blank. But just on the other side of this section is the bridge a few floors up again. So this elevator, then through another section of the ship then up another elevator."

Law looks up slightly annoyed "We have to go through a blank section, which means we have no way of knowing which turns to take to get out of it. So alotta guess work..."

Law turns back to the elevator door "Think of any ways to get the door open?"

[kalan]

Erik grabs the nearst weapon of opportunity "great a syringe better than nothing" he slowly proceded back into the other room. "Hey guys we may have a surviving crew on the ship with us" he whispers across the comms

[Ryan Naismith]

"If we can short out the hydraulics, is should be easy. Just pry it open." He grunted, smiling "Or you could do what you do,. Hack the door." He kept his back to the shaft, his pulse rifle sweeping about the area., scanning for threats. As far as he knew, all was calm, other than the ship falling apart, which was normal. But that didn't put him at ease. Something was off.

[Takamei Edevane]

"Uhhh well, I can't really hack it, the door's panel is pretty much screwed" Law smiles at Barrett "I guess it's time to see that muscle in action"

[Ryan Naismith]

Barrett gave a chuckle, flexing his muscles "you like what you see?" He said, in a fake, foreign accent, before scooping up a long, flat piece of scrap, pressing it between the two doors

[Jacob Hail]

"Damn it!" Ashlin yelled, grabbing and pulling her ears down. Those were the only two dishes on the ray that may of been able to fix the radio signal. "Rae we have a problem." But just as she said that the recording starded playimg, causing the fur in her tail and neck to stand on end as the yell echoed throughout the room "Scratch that, two problems." She quickly went back to the commands, typing in "communication ray status: Dish 1, Dish 2, Dish 3"

[MrRazot]

Dish 1: Unable to establish connection to dish.
Dish 2: Locked.
Dish 3: Invalid dish number.

[Takamei Edevane]

"Hehe" Law looks down a little "Um, looks like a tight fit. Can you get it in?" He tries to not laugh at his own comment

[Jacob Hail]

She let out a low growl and backed away from the computer,  rubbing the bridge of her nose. "Somebody locked the short wave dish and disconnected tha long range one. Whoever was in that recordin wanted to make sure that no one xould ccontact the ship or send any messages out." Her mind went back to the recording, worry growing in her. "We hav'ta get back to the others, something really **censor** up happened here."

[Ryan Naismith]

"I...can... Do it." Barrett said, with a grunt, chuckling as he thought of a middle-school quality dirty joke to add to the situation, but thought better of it. He tried to jam the rod into the hole, grunting as he did so.

[kalan]

Erik proceded back out into the hall "guys if you can hear me now would be a good time to respond" where are you he thought

[Rae]

"Well," Rae said. "What do we do now? We can't go back to the others- it's blocked off. Comms are disabled until we get someone out there to repair them."


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[Jacob Hail]

Ashlin shook her head and looked around, brainstorming. Her eyes fell upon a maintenance duct hatch, and while it wasnt the best or most comfortable option, it was still a way none the less. "We could try going through there." She said, walking over to it and opening it up.