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"Stop right the fuck there!" Ran let two rounds loose towards the hooded figure, but they impacted against the elevator doors with no effect. "Shit." Ran checked the area they were in, and had a Marine radio their position throughout the ship, describing the elevator's location, the person they were in pursuit of, and calling for any available Marine or Crew-person to immediately head towards that elevator on their respective floors, in order to catch this person.
"I want teams of two to go up and down on each floor. Seal off all exits and find some way to secure any ventilation or service chute and the like. This motherfucker is not going to get away." Ran ordered another radio message, this time for Sergeant Scott of Delta Squad to move his Marines to the docking station, in case this figure tried to get away.
"Stay frosty. This motherfucker's no amateur." Ran reloaded his pistol and picked up a wrench on the ground next to him, sticking it in his belt-line. "The rest of you Marines follow me. We're heading to the armory."
"I want teams of two to go up and down on each floor. Seal off all exits and find some way to secure any ventilation or service chute and the like. This motherfucker is not going to get away." Ran ordered another radio message, this time for Sergeant Scott of Delta Squad to move his Marines to the docking station, in case this figure tried to get away.
"Stay frosty. This motherfucker's no amateur." Ran reloaded his pistol and picked up a wrench on the ground next to him, sticking it in his belt-line. "The rest of you Marines follow me. We're heading to the armory."
