The technician working on the door let out a small sigh over his communicator as he stared at the access console before moving towards his case and pulling out two cables from his case and carefully opening a small maintenance section of the hatch as he replied “Power injector and a two sided airlock... looks like their not that advanced, I’m saying a century at the least.” There was a small nod as the Lieutenant watched him work on his console, the sound of whirring as the hatch opened leading out into the airlock of the other ship. As she turned to look at one soldier “Alright, Canary in you go.” came her order as she watched another soldier pass by and enter into the vessel. The technician casually rerouting the power so that the airlock in question sealed itself on their end and let the Man in.

Then... there was silence for a few moments before the comm suddenly came alive with a single word: “Clear!”

A collective sigh of relief between the various members of the party could be heard as the lieutenant merely ordered “Alright, guys. In we go.” as she indicated four men at a time to enter the airlock as it reopened on their end as more suited up men and women stepped through as Samantha merely said too the technician “You and me last.” as they carried on this for a good few while before finally the pair of them were left and they stepped in, leaving the device behind with the Technician holding a small portable communicator and pressing the button, as the airlock sealed up and the other side opened after some failure of climatisation. Already the soldiers of the squad had formed a small perimeter around the place as the Lieutenant quietly stared around at the... elegance of the corridor they were in, her suit’s night vision seemingly making it more eerie.

“Lights out... nobody’s home.” came her voice, echoing around the corridors nearby.