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"With all due respect ma'am, when does the Earth ever loose orbit? With all the mining of coal, and then burning of it. Same with uranium. Sort of... Ah heck Im not the scientist!" Waves it off and slumps down in chair.

yes and I don't belive that we are going out of the realms of our own Dimension. But Yes foriegn soil could be catistrophic.

The Corpral laughs. "I'm sorry Lt.. The," Imitates slightly, " 'Eh... Well....' heheh..."

Speaking as the security officer I'd have to advise that we send no more than three people... Any larger than that, and they might be detected by... whatever... or perhaps captured or killed...

Once they make sure its clear then we can send more... But I'd advise the contact team be heavily armed... And only containing one scientist... Since we have maybe 2... sweatdrop

Recoils slightly in his chair from the Captain's look. "Im sorry sir, I'd just never imagine that the Lt., the mastermind and genious of our corperation, be 'slipped up' if you will by someone. And of anyone but me. I thought she'd either agree somewhat or prove me completely wrong immedietly."

Night had left the stasis room, to examine the ship, him being the head mechanic. Now with his new body structure, he could perform is duties with twice the efficiency. Examining the generators within the ship's core, Night's optics scanned the room in awe. "To think, this is what's keeping us fro-what the hell?!", he said slowly, but was interrupted by extremely violent readings on his scanners. "Abnormal anomaly detected", read a warning sensor in his brain. "Dimensional rift instability exceeding required safety measures", it blurred. Frantically, Night searched the generator compartments for the dangerous spark of energy he had detected. Suddenly, in front of him a brilliant vortex had opened, absorbing the power of some of the surrounding generators. "Dimensional rift instability malfunction. Energy patterns in flux" read his environment analyzer. Grabbing a fusion magnifier, what looked like a rail gun, from a tool bench to one side of the room, he activated it, firing straight into the fold of the breach in time. "Shoot, how in God's name could this have happened!? Molecular stability should have been under control...unless...NOOO! GRRRR!!!", he said in frustration as the link of bright purple electricity linked into the rift of energy, attempting to contain the growing vortex of red light. The magnifier had finally run out of juice, causing a shockwave of energy to ricochet back from the vortex, and into Night, throwing him against the far wall, causing a large dent, due to his bulky physique. As he struggled from the metallic floor, he gazed at the vortex in horror. It was draining energy from the generators in large amounts, as if feeding. That, however was now the main cause of his horror. It was what he saw emerging from the vortex that had sent him into panic.

Inside the bridge, systems were going off to dangerously high levels. Night could be seen on one of the security cam feeds, in front of Ironwolf. Before the camera visuals turned to static, a hand could be seen emerging from the fold. Soon, all the cameras within the vicinity of the central generators had all gone offline. However, a chilling last message could be heard on the radio communicator.

"M-Maajor, Night reporting. We have a problem, a serious one", he said in his hollow voice, as the sounds of flying sparks and overloading terminals overtook the audio feed. "Sir...we have...problem", said he as the radio began turning to static. "SIR! MILITIA! NEED HeLP", he said in frantic terror. "NO....no...!!! We killed you!!! WE KILLED YOU ALL!!! Me, Hayabusa and Eto, we killed you!!! How can you still be ali-", read the radio before communications to the generator rooms was lost.

The Corpral is shooken by what had just happened. He had been monitoring Nights throughtout the ship. Once he started yelling, Ironwolf had brought up the image onto the front of the bridge, for all on, to see.
"Yessir" He answers to the Sgt., nodding and taking the flachette gun and un-holstering his stun pistol, dual-weilding the two weapons, mentally going into tactical mode. "What about Pvt. Mikhail? Isnt he down in Engineering somehwhere? He could help us."

-Karazuma also grabbed a pistol and went to the scene in case of any medical emergencies-