"Evacuate to the bunkers!"
"Get to safety!"
"Emergency has been declared!"
The sound of sirens, the chilling vibrations, and tremors spread across the entire ship. The thundering metallic thuds of running personnel and other members on board.
Most people on board Pioneer XIII weren't combatants. They were analysts, employed in systems maintenance, crew members off-duty, and many other important but mundane roles.
Martial Artists accounted for only a portion of them, and they ran in the opposite direction.
"Go! Don't stop!" The Flickering Elder yelled as she waved the civilians in an urgent manner, while zooming through the crowd.
