Quarantine: Station Athena. (You are the select few, Welcome!)

[Jax Xa]

Jax his eyes widen as he heard the news.
"Okay,  10-14 stand by. We will help you in anyway we can. For now stay calm, and evacuate everyone. And most imporantly don't let the passengers know about project Beta4x. Tell them there is a fire or anyhing but nothing about Beta4x. Are we clear?

[Angder]

Mal looks at Ray in the dark... actually he prefered the word gloom... sounded much better. had a ring to it... GLOOOOM.

He sighed and put the thought out of his head. "So, what is going on then? speak up!"

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Sorrow stopped halfway and smiled thinking 'lets get into trouble' she headed up to the captains quarters no one being able to see her*

[VonnRoux]

Violetta's ears perked up listening. She grabbed the main com. And the speakers throughout the ship blared. She flipped the emergency switch and spoke calm but quickly.
"All civilians to the medical lab...I repeat all civilians to the medical labs. We have a small issue with the ventilation. Get checked by the doctor's and head to the escape pods I repeat head to the escape pods!"
She quickly switched over to the specials and crew. We have a code black. Follow procedures and quickly... Go!"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed. "I don't know that code. Good." He looked at Mal. "Well, we should get you to the med-bay, sounds like something is amiss." Ray smiled, and started towards the elevator.

[Angder]

Mal huffs and follows ray.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray, upon reaching the elevator, sighed, and pressed the button to call the elevator. He shrugged, and spoke softly to himself. "I better go see the doctor, too. No idea what might've happened."

[Angder]

Mal remains silent, watching the elevator door.

[Tim Siguire]

"Code black?.... I was told that's the worst one. I should turn around and check the cams."


Tim jogged back to the security room and used his ID to get in.
"....Sir! Did you... they already left... What are procedures... ensure civilian safety, contain threat, stay in a confined space... umm... dammit."
Tim went into one of the drawers and pulled out a small 12mm Pistol and two ready clips from the next drawers underneath.
After storing the equipment in his pockets, he clicked on each pair of comms, avoiding the civilian channels, and called out to anyone.


*click* "Hello? Anyone there?" *click* "The medial bay appears to be getting traffic. Did something happen?"
*click* "Is anyone there? This is Comm Maintenance Siggs." *click* [repeat contact]

[VonnRoux]

Violetta's hands trembling she looked to the captain. His body twitched slightly and his eyes looked straight at her. It sounded like he was trying to speak but only a low rumble escaped his body. She stepped back and held the gun up aiming at his heart.
"C...captain....?"
At that he lunged, she ducked to the side watching him hit head first into the wall with great force.
As he turned around she shot him in the heart. No effect...
She readied her gun again and shot him in the head...
He slumped on the floor limp. She let out a sigh of relief.
She went over to the com not thinking and relaid a message to everyone on board.
"Head! Air for the head! Run! Don't get bit!"
She repeated that about 6 times. Sounding more terrified each moment...code black... It wasn't supposed to happen...

[Dubaku]

*Dubaku listens to the announcement and laughs* And yet, it did.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray furrowed his brow, as the communique came through. "Hello? Command? Respond, please. What's going on?" He looked slightly panicked, as he turned to Mal. "I-It's my first day."

[Angder]

"Well young man! It looks like you will have to learn fast." Mal said, with the same confidence (Or arrogance) he always had.

[Tim Siguire]

Something in his gut told him they weren't safe anymore. But he heard Ray come through.
"Something isn't right here, and I don't feel safe... aim for the head? Zombies??"
"Hah, HAH! Like that would ever happen. Might be an alien contagion."


Tim clicked in to Ray, occasionally looking up and around his area.
*click* "Hey, hey! I got contact, good.. I am Comm Maintenance, Tim Siggs. Move carefully and quietly, who knows what's really going on... I'll be here for communication if you need it."

[Dubaku]

Aim for the head, eh? *he cracks his knuckles* Oh, cliches. They always gotta work against our favor. *his fingers become needle-like, and he subtly pricks most of the commoners he passes by*