Stellan had just finished checking and re assembling his gear when the lights went out. He sat there for a minute in silence before heaving a heavy sigh. "Typical." He muttered. The flashlight Akame pulled out gave him the light he needed to get out his own flashlight and he nodded to her in thanks. He then turned to his armour and patted it fondly on the arm.

"c'mon old girl, time for some more action." He pulled the armour on with quick efficiency having had to don it quickly many times before. So many times, in fact, that he had lost count. There was always some emergency that had to be dealt with and usually it happened when he had a mouthful of food. He thanked his lucky stars that at least this time he hadn't ended up choking on his sandwich. He quickly fastened the various pieces into place and attached the rocket launcher to its specially designed holder at his side. It was designed for easy access and he checked that he could reach it easily with no obstructions. He then placed his grenades on their belt and fastened it over the armour. Lastly he picked up his assault rifle, slinging the strap over his shoulder, and he was ready to roll out. 

He moved quickly from the shuttle bay, his armour making his footsteps sound loud and full of echos in the ship corridor. He moved unerringly to the bridge not stopping to check the rest of the ship. He was sure the crew knew what they were doing and had reacted properly to the emergency. He reached the bridge and moved up beside Akame.

"Ready when you are Ma'am."