Frank looked at the radio and noticed it was okay, but the signal to the other was dead. He didn't want to say it but the look on his face told anyone that the connection is dead and maybe the operator on the other end as well. Kit however, wasn't dead. What had happened was he wasn't alone in the core room. Another person had came out of hiding and tried to kill Kit with a gun but the round hit the radio instead of him. When he looked at the person that fired the shot, he noticed the suit and knew only one kind of person could wear a suit like that. "So, comrade, we work on ships and you decide to kill everyone, huh," Kit stated through short wave bands that the other person could hear but no one outside of the ship could hear them. Kit did a quick diagnostic of his suit and found the seal to still be in place. Of corse, the person that fired didn't speak. Speak and the person lives, they can ID you. So instead, they fired two more rounds at Kit. Kit was able to hide his body as the rounds went by. "Okay, so, hes using handgun, three rounds down, nine left." A small ringing sound rang out. "Okay, eight now." Kit grabbed his plasma cutter and turned the magnetic grip on his boots off. He positioned himself to run around and as he came about, the person fired two more rounds at him and missed.
"Take this," he hollered as the plasma cutter burned bright blue and had cut at the other's suit. It chipped it abit and saw that the seal had broken by a small hiss or air coming out. The person tried to fire at Kit but the radiation was already getting them and by the time they could aim the next shot, they were dead. Kit knew ID of the person based on facial recognition would be out of the question now so he went back to his job. He got the ventilation system to stop pumping and set the core to purge the room. Kit went over to the door and tried to open it but found it sealed. A quick scan showed that it was locked from the other side. He looked up through the small slot and found another person in a similar workers suit was walking away. "Oh hell," Kit stated under his breath as he rushed over to the ventilation system.
Outside, Frank saw the engines light up and then, a small audible pop. He knew that was the purge sequence but anyone could have set it off. "What the hell happened," Frank stated in a low tone, hoping Kit wasn't inside when the room became purged. He didn't want to look down to tell Amaya that the chances of Kit coming out alive wern't looking good but what could he tell her now?