[b]Blake, Outside the Passenger Area, UMMA Vessel [i]Tanngrisnir[/i][/b]

Skidding to a halt, Blake's eyes darted over the group waiting for them at the entrance to the passenger berths. As the girl produced her weapon, Blake did the same, pulling Gambol Shroud in its entirety off of her back plate. In one smooth move she slipped the sheath from the short sword's blade, holding it in a reverse grip in her left hand while her right leveled the weapon's pistol form at the intruders.

"Jaune, I think they already know we're with UMMA." She said, her voice cold as she stared the pink-haired girl down. A gauntlet-user? Ranged attacker or close-combat oriented? Impossible to know until the attacks started flying. "Step away from the door and no-one has to get hurt."