Deck 2 - Corridor
La'tâ could roughly figure what it was that Murr was going for, she could see the unease in her gestures. She herself wanted to head to a position where she felt safe from all that was going on and the best place for that was where the explosives were located. So La'tâ followed after her closely, keeping her weapon ready and hopping that everything was alright. However things did not go as smoothly as the Tula would hope.
The Collision Alarm was going off and the ship's bulkheads were closing to prepare for possible hull breaches and minimize the damage. This meant they were going to be entirely separated from the crew with no radio contact and a possible threat on board. Things just kept getting worse and worse, and La'tâ was not the least bit excited about it.
La'tâ could roughly figure what it was that Murr was going for, she could see the unease in her gestures. She herself wanted to head to a position where she felt safe from all that was going on and the best place for that was where the explosives were located. So La'tâ followed after her closely, keeping her weapon ready and hopping that everything was alright. However things did not go as smoothly as the Tula would hope.
The Collision Alarm was going off and the ship's bulkheads were closing to prepare for possible hull breaches and minimize the damage. This meant they were going to be entirely separated from the crew with no radio contact and a possible threat on board. Things just kept getting worse and worse, and La'tâ was not the least bit excited about it.