Marc just stared at the com. "Your telling me the Gunships, and the men are already down there?" He took his helmet off to rub his temple.

"Yes sir. we have not of this time gotten an update of their situation. Do you thin.."

Marc than yelled into the com "HELL NO! There are thousands down there so there are survivors! Get contact with them and get them back up her NOW! Than i want you to glass this planet till you can't even tell it's a planet."

The guy on the other side sighed. "We are doing all we can. But i'm afraid we'll need to send some one down there to get an update... And we don't have any more men to send down there to tell the order.. besides you and your squad."

Marc sighed and rubed his temple again. "A;right i'll tell my Commander." Marc cancelled the connection and walked over to Nic. "Gunships have landed, but they have contact with the task force... and they want to send us to reestablish contact."

Nic took his helmet off and tucked it under his arm. 'Did you tel them we have no ship? Might want to do so Captain."

He could tell Nic was pissed with the situation for he called him Captain instead of his name. With a sigh he walked back over to the com and contacted the Task Force Command again. "Task Force Command this is Captain Marc again... We got two big problems here."

The voice of the guy came back. "Go ahead Marc. What's up?"

Marc rubbed his head and said."Well you see we have no ship for we believe some survivor on the station got it some how, and the stations full of those things."

After a little pause the voice came back. "Understood sending gunship, better bust your asses getting there."

Marc nodded, and said "Roger that, out."

He gave the news to Nic, and he agreed for them to move out to the hanger. He told the squad what's up, and than they headed out towards the hanger. What freaked Marc out the most now about the place was knowing what was in the station with him, seeing the evidence of them in the form of blood all over the place, and the occasional chewed to the bone corpses but they don't see them, an d it usually ends up with them running into a group of them.

Because of the uneasiness they moved slowly cover every hallway, and open door with weapons raised. Marc raised his fist up to tell the squad to halt, and than gestured to door way were he could see the leg of one of them pocking out. The quietly walked over to it and silenced him, but than Mac looked into the room and quickly closed, and blasted the controls. Nic shrugged in a 'What was that' gesture but his equation got answered by the rapid and loud beating of the door.

Cutter chuckled a little. "You now we're going to run into a group of them right?" He than pulled out a grenade with a little fire blaze painted on it's side. "I'll have this for them."

Mar, and Nic looked at the Grenade. Nic shrugged, and continued on but Marc wasn't to sure. "I don't know Cutter. But it's worth as shot I guess." And Cutter almost squealed with excitement when they eventually ran into a larg group. He primed and threw the grenade and it exploded in a great white flash of fire. Marc covered his eyes, and when the light died down he looked and saw some of the them dead on the ground.. but a good amount were still starring, but now on fire, and they also undoubtedly noticed them. The all in sink raised their arms towards them and let out a terrifying moan. Marc heard Nic yell. "GET TO THE HANGER NOW!" And opened up with a series of bolts, and ran off.

Nic followed suit, as did the rest of the squad. As they ran more of them appeared, and one of the troopers got grabbed by the foot and pulled into a vent, Marc tried to pull him out but all he got back was a hand. He shook it off and ran after the others. Marc than saw the hanger door. "There it is!" As they got it they found out the pilots of this ship weren't taking chances and locked the door and the coms through the door were fried from their last visit. Some of them men resorted to banging on the door, and yelling, but Nic wen over to the control panels and began to hack the lock, while Marc ,and the other s held off the things.

After a few minutes Nic whooped in triumph and the door opened up and every one got through and they closed it just has as one of them got it's hand, and head through but getting them chopped off by the closing door. They all began laughing and turned top the ship. The pilots were out with weapons drawn. Marc felt around him checking for a bit of anything, but found none. The others were doing same, and he saw shoulder relaxed as they found none. He nodded to the pilots who holstered their weapons. "Come on men lets go get those chaps on the planet home." The all filed into the ship, and it than took off for the planet below.