Lilian Kesper looked to her surroundings, the two warships having fully collided and, no doubt, leading to warfare and other such actions that would be made to secure one ship, or the other, for the glory of their respective leaders. The section that Lilian was currently in was a heavily damaged section, with both ships having their hulls fused and twisted together at this point into an effectively new section of both ships, with access to both ships more than readily available from this position. That certainly made things easy for the veteran, who would have easy access to her hated enemies aboard the Imperial vessel, which she wasted no real time in boarding across the ruined section of the ship, careful not to injure herself on any protruding parts or uneven sections of metal, even power armor could be impaled on such things, after all.

Lilian would find herself in some sort of maintenance tunnel or another thing along its design and use, and though she was more than ready for it, there wasn't a soul standing against her in this section. She suspected they had probably already answered the more obvious invasions into their vessel, or were engaging in their own onto the Chaos vessel she had been riding along with. While that made her arrival into this section of the ship easy, it hardly was what she was here to do, hang around some apparently now forgotten maintenance tunnel and wait out whatever was going to happen between the two vessels, she had more than a few things she herself needed to attend to within this vessel, she had enemies to dispatch, and other such things to do, after all.

So Lilian marched down into the tunnel, shoulders of her power armor scraping against the walls at many points, sometimes causing the veteran to have to turn her shoulders slightly to actually fit within the tunnel she was working her way down. This, of course, meant most folks couldn't fit more than single file as well, since even without power armor, Lilian would have been working down this tunnel single file if she had been entering the Imperial vessel with companions anyways. The power armor just made things a bit more snug than normal, nothing that she couldn't handle, no doubt, so she continued to make her way down the tunnel, ready for trouble that needed dispatched, no matter how troublesome it may be to deal with in this tunnel, depending on the threat.