The only real sounds in the colony ship were the footsteps of her companions and their measured breaths. As she walked, she wrestled with the desire to just take the warp converter and leave. It was the safest thing she could do, with minimal risk of being eaten alive. The bigger part of her refused to leave her companions to take down the enemy on their own. She knew the creatures and the tunnels better than any of them, and it was her fault they were here. If they were going to play at being heroes then she had no choice but to help them. She led them down the hallway with doors leading off left and right to other sleeping pods. The lights in some of the rooms were broken, shattered in the crash or broken in the panic which followed. Luckily, the light from the hallway was enough to illuminate the sleeping pods and scare away any of the creatures who may have considered hiding away. At the end of the hallway they came to the second dining area and beyond that the gym. The equipment looked strange in the stark light of the bio-lamps.
