As Shroedinger lowered the ramp, Jason let go of the handle he was holding. "I'll be quick. Take care Shroe, I don't want you to be hurt." He said to the girl before charging down the ramp and towards the void. As he reached the end of the ramp, Jason felt the thrusters in his suit turn on to throw him across the void and into the gap of the ship. God the boy loved those manuvering thrusters that worked as a jetpack in space, or for flight control on the wingsuit in atmosphere. So useful in situations such as the one he was currently in. The gap in the ship's hull opened up before the boy, who at this point had drawn his combat knife. In the aboslute silence of the void, all he heard was the sound of his breathing inside the helmet. Soon the walls passed over him, and Jason rotated around. Slamming into a Jitawê in a spacesuit who was guarding an airlock into another part of ship. Using his suit's power to give him extra strength, Jason slammed the knife through the Lizard's air suppply. Causing a total failure of the suits integrity. In a swift move, the boy tore the lizard's air supply from its back before throwing the body out into space. The boy progessed into the airlock. Which the suit had informed him to be the quickest way to the hangar. 

As the airlock opened on the otherside, with Gravity now back on, Jason had torn the air supply open. The supercooled gas leaking out into a sort of smoke screen. All that anybody in the room could see of the bpy was the dark silhoutte and his glowing red visor. The Jitawê in the room full of crates and what seemed to be human prisoners turned with yelps of surpise. Only to be met by heavily ionized beams of energy from the sniper mode on Jason's rifle. Which was certainly the more potent. The Lizards didn't even have time to scream as the bolts produced charred holes in their chests, or blasted their heads clean off. Within a minute of the shooting starting, the Jitawê were dead. The AI within the nanosuit began getting ID's on all the humans in the room. Which was only one still alive. Jason approached the woman. "Elodie, right? Thats what your IFF is displaying. You know how to work one of these?" Jason asked her as he broke her cuffs and grabbed a Jitawê rifle from a dead body. He then switched to the squad comm. "Heads up, I found a prisoner. Saber 3, forward this to fleet. I don't want to transmit directly and let the lizards and bugs know I'm here."