Big bombs are ticking. Evacuation in progress. T-Minus 4 minutes...
Into the elevator, people!
Guy in Suit:
Hey, women and children first?
Big, strong, men first. then women. childern go last.
Guy in Suit:
But why?! The children are our future!!
Because this way I can stack them on top of you. Now shut up and brace yourself.
T-Minus 3 minutes...
Admiral, Squad B here. All ships have blown clear.
Take your squad down on the next elevator, Sergeant.
Ennesby, can you teraport the top end of the hellevator to safety? We need to grab everything from just above tier 11 clear up to the counter-weight station.
That's a lot of mass... It'll take time.
I have three teraport units. Can you use them in tandem?
Yup. It'll still take a few seconds to completely 'port, though. And we'll need to cut the Hellevator at tier 11 before the blast.
And that's why we brought you along, corporal.
But i dunno how to do demolitions.
Of course you don't. But the stationmaster does, And I may need you to help me twist his arm.
T-minus 2 minutes...
The skiff is loaded captain. We're ready to 'port out of here.
Kevyn. Are you ready?
Shields are tuned, kitesfear's 'port is keyed for eta carinae... Yes, sir.
Brad, 'port the skiff to the far side of luna.
T-Minus 25 seconds..
Thank you for your cooperation, stationmaster.
You want I should put his arm in the fridge, admiral?
Three... Two... One...
Tune in tommorow.