Vincent was still in a terrific mood after the dual fun of roughly fucking Casey and gently having his way with Kira. The good mood quickly turned sour when the general alarm went off. He swore to himself, he should have seen something like this coming. His morning had been going<em>too</em>splendidly, something was always going to manage ruining his day. On his way to the space dock he passed by the armory and was handed a heavy assault rifle. That didn’t bode well… for fear of a prisoner getting his hand on one, they were only issued to the guards when the situation was very dire.<br/><br/>By the time he did arrive at the dock, he was walking into a war zone. In between the docked ship and the main corridor that lead to the gen pop, there was a large cluster of immobile bodies. Some of them were foreign, but most wore the familiar uniform of Purgatory guards. Only a handful of armed guards were there already, like the ones who had met their end were those who responded to the alarm without any fire-arms. A mistake Vincent didn’t make. He ducked for cover behind the corner and blindly put some fire on their assailants. A young wounded guard grunted when he saw his arrival and bit him a remark.<strong> “It’s about bloody time some reinforcements came, they cut through us like a knife through butter. These guys are pros…” </strong><br/><br/>Suddenly the room went bright and Vincent felt himself lifted off the ground. He landed rather painfully against the bulkhead and then slammed roughly into the floor. The ringing in his ears told him an explosion had just occurred. Nearly all of the guards who had been guarding the choke point were either dead or incapacitated. Vincent looked around but failed to find his rifle. Thankfully, he found another laying besides a dead guard. Having picked up the weapon, he stumbled further down the corridor until he reached a small alcove that put him out of sight and out of firing range from their attackers. He couldn’t do much on his own, he had to wait for more reinforcements to come. As his hearing slowly came back to him, he could hear the intruders near his position. He had to win some time to let more guards come and assist him so he peered around the corner and let off a barrage of fire. He hit a human in the middle of the chest which sent him tumbling over. Unfortunately half a dozen of his companions aimed their weapons at him and he barely ducked out of sight quickly enough to evade their fire. He had been a fool. If one of them thought of throwing a grenade inside his little alcove, he would be dead…<br/>