The marine released him, though she walked behind him. She hadn't intended to hurt him, just get him on his feet. They arrived at one of the lifts.
"Open."
There was a delay as the lift registered the marine's voice before opening. The female pushed him into it, stepping in.
"Bridge."
Another delay, followed by movement. eventually, they arrived on the bridge. It was still in shambles, but at least the smoke was gone, as were the bodies, though debris was still everywhere. Luna sat in the command chair, hair in a ponytail, wearing a fresh pink jumpsuit. She was going over yet another padd, focused on her reading, unaware that the three of them had just stepped onto the bridge.