[h2]Station Security[/h2]

"Make your way aboard in an orderly manner!" the Security officer bellowed, "No running and no pushing!"  He lowered his voice to address his two remaining security officers, "Aspen, Shamil, make sure this doesn't turn into chaos, clear the corridor as quickly as you can."

As the crowd of civilians began to move onto the ship, the man called over his communicator, "Anyone out there hearing this?  Hello, Station Security?"  the message was repeated a good three times before he turned to Vitiafa, "I'm not getting anything on comms.  I don't know how much of the station is overrun.  Can I suggest we move out to the Concourse where we can watch the approaches and fall back here if the bugs show up?  We can seal the shutter to give us a few minutes to get moving."

"Hey!" one of the troopers called (presumably 'Shamil' from his deep, rough-sounding, voice), pointing threateningly at a man in the crowd, "No pushing.  You'll all get on the ship."