Hawkins eases his finger off of the trigger, but remains pointing his pistol at Claudia. "Assassin. We find ourselves in an unknown situation on a remote planet far in space. It would be months before any backup can be delivered to our location and our pilot and ship may have just been irreparably damaged. I will ask you two questions. One, having gotten here, you must have an escape plan. Where is your space craft? And secondly... can I expect anything other than hostility from you? Are you capable of aiding us, and thereby aiding yourself? I will not lie to you, for assault you will be sent to High Command to be put on trial should you cooperate with us, but if you do I will speak on your behalf. Depending on the trial, you may even get away with rehabilitation, community service, or a short prison sentence."
"Compare that to what will happen if you step out of line one more time while we are doing our job. Namely... your immediate death. The choice is an obvious one, if you allow yourself to see it."
Back with Bright and the team, as they get near the door to Central Operations a beeping begins to emit from their motion trackers. Bright stiffens, glancing down at the screen and nodding. The reading it was giving off was unmistakable. There was someone in Cent Ops.
Bright: "Alright people... standard insertion. Ren'ark and Coleman on point, I'll take the center. Smith, you stay behind and watch our backs... and Blade, you stick with Smith and try not to get shot."
Blade: "Thats a big affirmative, sarge."
Bright: "On three... One... two... three!"
((Basically the maneuver is as follows, for clarification. Bendack and Stryker open the door and rush into the doorway, Bendack sweeping the field of vision to the right, Stryker the field of vision to the left. Bright will come up the middle, so they have the whole room covered moments after breaching the door. Chris is the reserve and rear guard. Sorry Chris... someone has to watch the Pilot XD))