[color=tan][Steph P. Stone][/color] Oh well

Outfitted in body armor, equipped with a galaxy positioning, system(gps), and holding a metal flinging rifle, Steph was ready to put down this intruder. She was colder than the rest of her crew and she knew it too. She is the kind of person to stop someone in their tracks before asking questions if she had it her way, she usually didn't. This was one of those occasions where she, when put in the right position, could let out her thoughtless freedom, to rid the ship of traspassers. [s]Whether the scum could be considered a traspasser after her crew captured him was in the grey area.[/s] She was ready to go after the target let loose on their ship.

Running door a corridor Steph could hear light metal thinking pass behind her and above head faintly. She swung her arms while pivoting on a heel in a fashion that had her turned around toward the sounds above traveling away. She ran till she was under the source of the sound, stopping with metal flinger pointed up. Her black hair settled on her shoulders. "I'm firing" she shouted up at the ceiling above at the intruder that was supposedly there. Immediately after, in panicked breath, one of her crew quickly shouted back through the thick metal between them. "Don't fire I'm in the vent!" Steph's head piece blasted in her ear. Other members confirmed that in haste. Like nothing happened Steph turned down her crew mates on her head piece and was off running toward the front of the ship ahead of her shaken crew mate in the vent. The metal ceiling between the corridor and the vents was thick, but not thick enough to prevent repeated shooting on one area with their metal flingers. This ship was fairly light and fragile compared to others. The ship's hull was like a insect's endoskeleton; thicker on the outside than the inside.

She knew he couldn't have gotten far within those vents above. Sure they were big enough to allow someone to crouch and walk through. The vents were big enough so a mechanic could close off areas in the vents to repair them. She decided to start shooting-up the vents as she ran to the cockpit, being careful not to shoot where she knew where the wiring for the ship was. If this intruder was in these vents then he was going to catch one of these bullets. 
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