Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26355186-20150721115811/@comment-26664320-20150812221454

Flint being the quick witted cultist he was, noticed the grenades on Lucky's corpse just before it erupted. However, only him and a few others were able to dash behind the corner in time to escape the blast. Shrapnel tore through the other cultists in front of the mob, in a flash what remained of the mob was simply a puddle of blood, and a pile a mutilated corpses. Half a which were so heavily altered by the explosion, they were no longer recognizable. Sensing he and his comrades were doomed as they lacked the strength in numbers required to best the guardian in combat they turned and fled down the hallway. On route to gather more cultists from the other sectors.

Meanwhile, in the hangar yet another jumpship had breached the interior of the freighter but this time via means of high caliber rounds first. Twenty cultists opened fire on the new craft, while three other cultists armed with rocket launchers opened fire on the other craft that had entered just minutes before. High caliber rounds from an laced the new craft with bullet holes that were getting dangerously closer to the cockpit as the recoil kicked the barrel upwards. As the cultists counter assaulted the invading guardian jumpship, the emergency blast doors sealed behind where the jumpship had previously tore through with its high caliber guns.

(Just to clarify, I don't want Flint to die just yet I have plans that require him alive to be accomplished.)