Guard team, especially May. Take rear guard.
You guard May's rear and follow jim.
"Let's keep moving to the Comms section. When the other team reports clear, we can head down. May Steve watch over us all."
Head to LRC!
You walk to the door out of the elevator, through it and down the hall to the long range coms room. Or at least to the door to the long range coms. The door itself has been welded shut.
"OH FUCK! CLOSE IT! QUICK! NOTHING COULD LIVE IN THERE FOR LONG!"
Help Faith wire the door closed again if she doesn't manage to do it.
Team D Leader Faith, Sterilization Entrance
"I- I assumed they were! There's radiation in space!"
Close door and get out of the hallway.
[faith aux:1+1]
[bishop aux:6+1]
Faith and bishop flail through the wires as suits and teammates scream about radiation. Faith turns and begins trying to explain that worrying about dying of cancer while in the HMRC is stupid to the point of weeping hilarity while Bishop crosses enough wires to get the door down and closed, but destroys the wires used to do so, effectively locking the door permanently.
"Uhm. Oh dear. I thought you said our suits were radiation-proof?!"
>Retreat back from the door a ways, preferably until the alarms on my suit calm down.
>Watch out for anything bad coming from said door.
Your suit alarm shuts off as you run back to the loading and unloading room and the door to sterilization closes behind you. Whew.
[Team B Leader=Milno=Heading to LRC]
Milno smirks. Somewhat expected from her, really.
"What has happened over your end, teams C and D?"
Head to the LRC, moving carefully and taking notice of any further doors.
A
Jim
Simus
Bruce
Mesk
Ashley
B
Milno
Lars
May
Thomas
Kyle
There are no doors save for the one to the hallway leading to long range coms. You take it and find Lars staring at the door to LRC, obviously perplexed on what to do. The door is welded shut and rather heavily so.
[Team A Leader, Jim - Main Elevator]
"Let's keep moving," Jim said, heading for the LRC and taking the vanguard position.
You join the group of people stymied by the welded door.
"Right behind you, Jimothy."
Follow Jim.
You follow jim. Behind him. And a few feet back. Out of arm's length.