Oskar rounded a corner with a couple troopers ahead of him, one of them a murdering psychopath who gunned down his own squad for the fun of it. Oskar was going to kill him as soon as he had a weapon more useful than his fists. The trooper hopped through a bulk head and was immediately knocked down by an auto-cannon with his head missing. Oskar flattened against the wall and poked his head out just far enough to clear one eye. he spotted the auto-cannon down the hall, a perfect spot to pin them down forever. [b]"by the emperor"[/b] he mumbled to himself trying to think. He didnt know the lay out of the ship well enough to find a quick way around this obstacle. He heard a familiar voice yell at him from down the hall. 

Vespin shouted at them from down the hall, detailing the situation that Oskar had already worked out for himself. basically he was fucked, but Vespin was giving him an out... for some reason. So he decided that it was his only option. He used battle sign to tell his little gang that they where to hold position, and if he where killed that they where to scatter and run. He pulled off his service cap and waived it out the doorway. "Im coming out!" Oskar shouted, he waited a couple heart beats before stepping around and through the door. He clenched his teeth and took another step forward ready to recieve an auto-cannon shell to the face. When he didnt he held his arms out, in a universal sign of 'I am unarmed' while he walked calmly but quickly to about the half way mark before shouting at Vespin. [b]"Im Oskar Rolt, Sergeant of the uh-.."[/b] he faltered, because he wasnt technically a seargent any more, nor did he belong to his regiment any more. [b]"Sergeant of this penal corp"[/b] he finished, it sounded good to him. Before vespin could say anything he started again, carefully crafting a true story [b]"The cell block took damage, we where released and The ship has been boarded by hostiles"[/b] Which was technically true, [b]"We have come to get weapons and repel boarders."[/b] which was half true. 

It was the best he could come up with on the fly, he knew Vespin was a criminal who probably remembered Oskar. However there was no time to barter and carefully craft a position, not that Oskar was any good at that kind of thing, he would rather set the little bastard on fire until he got what he wanted, no time for that however. He hoped Vespin would accept his story, if not... he might try the truth. 'We are coming get weapons to take the ship and start a merry pirate adventure' somehow didnt sound very convincing.