Space. The U.S.S. Enterprise is in a high orbit near the station. The U.S.S. Connecticut launches and approaches the station. Alexander is the last one off, with the Enhanced Phased Compression Rifle in hand.
“Be careful out there, sir.” Stockman says.
“I will.” Alexander says. “Return to the ship.”
The shuttle sets off.
“All right, people.” Alexander says. “Our first priority is to find a way to meet up with each other. Other objectives are to search for the Dallas Crew and help the Attrexians.”
“Right.” Chang says.
“Got it.” Chell says.
“Understood.” Jurot says.
“Give me your reports.” Alexander says.
“The Aliens have completely destroyed the station’s lower environmental ring. No signs of the Dallas crew.” Chang says. “I’m proceeding to the rendezvous point.”
“The Computer systems are functional.” Chell says. “Cortana is in