Williams looked around the airlock. With silent steps he investigated the door they came through. With a magnificent crystal glow, it illuminated the room, much like it did outside. But from this side, you could see through the foggy door and see the outside. For a few seconds he admired the view, then turned back to Flynn. "No need to deplete your batteries already. Let's take it slow now. We have no idea what this place is like. And I doubt that your SMG is quiet enough for any low drag operation." Williams checked his gear and pressed a button on the side of his helmet. All the excess armor plates that Williams put on, to at least have some protection, snapped into their places. He was still vulnerable, but he could take a few misplaced shots. He grabbed his pistol and turned the safety off. Flynn was about to open the door but he stopped him "Wait a second!" He opened a pocket near his knife, and pulled out a small tube. "Silencer. This should suffice. Let's go!" With that his helmet's visor pulled back, and his face was lost behind the helmet's armor.