*As Soreth made it to the engine room he felt an unease inside of him like he was being watched by what he did not know Soreth walked in anyhow boarding shield up and bolter ready to fire*

<Sho'nohak>
Hacking his way through a dozen more crazed men Sho'nohak lead the others into the heart of the dormitories. " Clear out those daemons! Brothers Scytella, Ignacius secure our target and guard the charge until he's got the Gellar Field Generator fixed. Scribe, lets keep their path clear!"

"Understood brother!" Scribe exclaimed and took up position besides the just cleared doorway and leveling his bolter down the hallway. Clenching his fist and hammering it against the shut door "Open up and follow us to the engineering, we have no time to waste!"

-Jaeger
Jager took aim Watching for any blood letters or any daemon that appeared. With it raised He watched for any daemons to appear near egineering

As the Salamanders made their way in to the dormitories, the bloodletters turned toward them--now intent on the marine's demise.

<Sho'nohak>
"Lets move Brothers! Get the door open and the Tech-Priest out! Scribe, step back!" Immediately the Salamander produced a frag grenade and rolled it toward the mass of oncoming Blood Letters. "Let the fresh blade strike from the anvil! Scytella, Ignacius hold our backs once we have our priest, keep him between us all, after the frag goes off we push!"

The frag exploded, punching a hole through the metal flooring of the ship and spitting fragments everywheere. But, more importantly, it 'killed' the bloodletters and opened the marine's way.

-The Flaming fox
Jager took aim and Fired his Multimelta into the horde of blood letters He already had his weapon charge for another shot to destroy the mass. "I have a MULTIKEY TO OPEN THE DOOR get me to it And it shall be opend." he said as they kept moving

Smoke is still hanging heavy in the air as scribe pushes past jager making space for the devestator to access the door. "Let's not stand idle every second counts!" As he waits for his brothers to finish their wor scribe resumed his vigil.

With the bloodletters slain, the surviving crew members opened the door to their room, and out stepped an engineer, flanked by a couple of armsmen and a chef.