Sheppard was kept very busy. He never even bothered to raise his P90 as they continued pushing through the bridge, always with the dart gun shooting his little transponder darts. Knocking two off here, and then again there. He got the ones that were enveloped in blue energy, and the ones enveloped in green energy. Each time the dart struck true there was a white shimmering as the figure disappeared. Which was when things started to get a bit more difficult. Elsewhere in the ship the command was given, bays open and fighters lurched forth. The bridge shook as it was strafed by its own fighters, attempting to dissuade the boarders, or destroy them, before they had the opportunity to delve deeper into the ship than they had already gotten.

Sheppard tapped his earpiece. "Daedalus! We need 302 support, they're trying to blow up the bridge with us on it."

"Copy that Sheppard, we see them. We're on our way." Sheppard grimaced, this was all taking time. Time they didn't have. "Once you've launched 302s, advise you get int ouch with the Glasgow to beam civilians up from the surface onto the vessel. Move them to the nearest habitable planet."