You ask the group, "anybody hat has some toilet bowl cleaner, get it out now. This stuff reacts with titanium and makes it extremely flammable." About half of the janitors grab some out of their aprons. You cautiously peer around the corner, and some guards shoot at you. "half of you get ready to squirt as much of this stuff into the room as you can, and the rest of you give us covering fire and keep them pinned down." On the count of three, you execute the plan, and your army hails bullets into the room, only killing a few, but more importantly keeping everybody suppressed. The rest grab their bottles of toilet bowl cleaner and squirt a constant stream into the room. The streams break up mid-flight into individual globules, but they continue their course. The liquid splashes into the room, frying electronics, and ricocheting unpredictably. You continue until all bottles were depleted. You then order everybody to stop. The enemy immediately return fire, hoping to do the same to you as you did to them. You light a match, and throw it around the corner, not even watching it fly for fear of being shot. You wait patiently until a bright flash signals that the fire had caught. You look around the corner once the flash fire was done, and see the room in complete disarray. If the jammer had been in here, it would surely have been destroyed. You tell everybody to scan the room for anything usable, and after a quick search, Mitchel tells you that they found one communications console still functioning. If the jammer was destroyed, than it would be possible to communicate now. You watched some people use the comms back on the Lexington, and you have a general idea for how it works. You have the Lexington's communication code memorized from years of working on it, so you give it a call, and it works.
The first voice you hear is a panicky, males voice saying, "It's coming from the space station, get the admiral." Followed by lots of hurried footsteps, until finally Admiral Johnson comes on the line. "Who is this, identify yourself."
You respond, "It's your head janitor. The jammer issue has been... resolved." "Let me talk to Baker." "Baker is dead, Admiral. They killed him." Johnson pauses for a moment, clearly shocked by this news. "If this is true, then the Russians have officially declared war on the entirety of the human race. We told the Earth Union of the attack by the Sinop, but they will do nothing. We just learned from interrogations that they plan on sending a fleet to earth. But nobody knows of any Russian Fleets that would be in Range..." You interrupt her, "The fleet came from here. One dreadnaught, the RFSS Borislav, and two battleships. There were much more, but they have been dealt with." Admiral Johnson once again pauses. "This is most distressfull. Earth is not prepared for such an invation. The Earth Union would need days to recall all of it's forces. There is no way it could last that long. Nobody else believes us. It seems that we are the only ones to stop it. Come to earth in the fastest ship you can find. The Lexington is not fully repaired, but it will have to do. We will meet you there. Good Luck. What of Sargent Bra..." *bzscht* The radio cuts out. A fire had burned through the cable connecting it to the dishes. You need to get to earth as fast as you can, and bring as much firepower as you can.