"<strong>Gee, sorry Sam...</strong>" Jennifer grumbled, looking away sheepishly. "<strong>..like you gave me a lot of choice in the matter.</strong>" She whispered to herself, her eyes fixing on the rep as the team assmbled around them. "<strong>I really would, if I could spare the ammo.</strong>" Jennifer piped up, holding her rifle up again and turning ever-so-slightly towards the rep with a slight grin. "<strong>She'll serve her use as a meat shield, whatever is causing a ruckus will get first dibs on her.</strong>" Jennifer of course didn't mean it, even if the rep was a total bitch, no body deserved that kind of fate, even bitches like the rep. With that issue aside, Jennifer quickly caught back up to Sam as she entered some kind of medical or research station area.<br/><br/>But as things could only go down, Jennifer's heart sank as she could hear the orders passed to Jackson. Immediately she turned away from everyone and raised Jackson's comms. "<strong>Jackson! Report Marine! What are you engaging?</strong>" As she raised her voice over the radio, Jennifer heard Sam talking from behind her, and turned to see the computer monitor and the X-Rays. Her face tensed in a completely blank stare as she, well, didn't know what she was looking at. Some kind of weirdness in the guy's brain, or it was his brain, or covering the brain. Either way, the mentioning of the cryo-tube incident sent off warning bells. If anything had been leared being on this colony for stational rotation duty, Jennifer learned common sense was the first casualty of Weyland Yutani, followed by morals. "<strong>Oh, great, so a crushing death to a man with an unknown cerebral infection just goes by unchecked? And this whole disaster is a complete surprise to you all because...?</strong>" Jennifer sarcastically mumbled, biting her lip as she paced beside the computer terminal, her eyes scanning the room as she was locked in deep thought.<br/><br/>"<strong>Contracts? Fuck contracts, things are going to the wolves here, fuck your deal, representative of the year, and some one tell me what in the fuck is going on? Why...</strong>" Jennifer paused as she could hear chatter over the radio, civilians jumping barricades and attacking Marine squads. "<strong>...why in the fuck are the colonists attacking the other squads? What in the fuck are you people doing down here?</strong>"