Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-23782751-20151031000650/@comment-23782751-20151103232147

The Dropship lifts, with all accounted for, and makes a break for the Goldeneye.

Bishop: "Now what in gods name was that all about?"

Bishop waits for an answer, hesitates, and gives a panicked look.

Bishop: "EVA suits, now! Crack in the cockpit window!"

The airtight door to the cockpit mashes shut, leaving the blood tray dark with only dim red lights illuminating our protagonists.