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As the redirected energy wave went behind the Heavy's head, it sliced the pipe connecting it to the gas tank. The severed pipe whipped back and forth as steam shot out of it. The Heavy made a choking sound as it gripped at its mask, stumbling back away from Atticus. It slipped on its own oily blood as it meandered around, falling to the ground with a large *thump*. It sounded like it weighed a full ton. After several more moments the Heavy lay still, the only movement coming from the severed pipe as it continued to release hot steam into the air.

At the end of the corridor that the Heavy had stepped out of, a large bulkhead labeled "Bridge" in big red lettering was sealed closed. The massive bulkhead door had clearly been created as a means to protect the bridge staff from potential invaders.

breathing heavily, Atticus would stare at the direction in which the Heavy came from, "That must be the place." he said as he made his way to his feet, using the wall to brace himself. Seeing this, anyone could tell that Atticus was spent, he had given nothing but his all ever since the start of the mission and now that it is reaching its end, he was beginning to feel the stress and fatigue. "My body is giving out on me, Shira." he told her in response to her question. "L-Lets end this before I'm completely drained."

As Shira came to him and tried to help him, Atticus would politely decline by shaking his head, "Don't worry about me." he said as he stood firm, "Even if every muscle in my body gives out on me, I will use my own will to make myself move. If I can't do that, I wouldn't be worth being called your partner and fiance." Atticus said as he walked towards the bridge.

As the two approached the bridge door it slowly swung open as if inviting them in. Inside were almost two dozen people. All of them had on crisp, official uniforms with varying ranks. It was clear that they were the bridge officer staff. They watched Shira and Atticus silently, having expected their arrival. They stood back and even though they were armed none of them had their weapons drawn.

In the center of the bridge on a raised dais a man sat on what looked like a throne. He looked down at them with a small smile. "The Grim Reaper herself and her Demon weapon. I am flattered," he said with sincerity. "Bridge Staff, please salute our two guests. They are royalty." As one, the bridge staff saluted Shira and Atticus, chests out and eyes forward. The man gave a smile. "I shan't mix words. You're here to sink this ship on behalf of the DWMA, aren't you?"

Trey stood up Uhh I gotta blow up the engine Trey walked into the engine room as he saw the workers doing their tasks the bomb from earlier Trey looked at the engine and saw a opening at the top Guess that's where this thing goes Trey started to run towards the engine getting ready to shut it down

As Trey rushed towards the engine, yellow lights would begin flashing all around him, in the engine room and throughout the rest of the ship. "All hands, stand by for emergency evacuation and await further orders. Repeat: all hands, stand by for emergency evacuation and await further orders," an electronic-sounding voice announced through speakers placed in the walls. The engineers around Trey began moving with more urgency, locking down machines and forming into groups. The main engine panel stood before Trey on a raised platform, currently unattended.