-The smokescreen hides Allen as he ducks through and squeezes into a little cubby-
-He sees, crawling around the interior of the ship, hideous monsters with four arms and tentacled faces and chitinous hides-
-The ship's interior structures are cyclopean and constrictive, with many pipes and dim lights and feeling much like the inside of a very, very old cave. The metals are dark and smooth and it is freezing cold within-
REMAIN CALM AND DO AS INSTRUCTED.
-If she is, she'd see four Nataraxu, clad in strange envirosuits, crawl out of the hatch, some holding very large 'Ultraviolet Redactors' (Laser guns)-
RETURN TO YOUR SHELTER, HUMANITES, HUMANONOBODITES, AND CIRNOFAIRITES.
-Athena-
ELABORATE AND IDENTIFY.
-Allen sees them slither out, he is alone in this compartment-
-Roxas-
IT IS BEING PROCESSED. RETURN TO YOUR SHELTER WHILE WE WAIT.
-Two of the Nataraxu train their Redactors on Athena-
CEASE. WE WANT YOU NOWHERE NEAR US. CONTINUE THIS ACTION AND YOU WILL BE REDUCED TO AN IRRADIATED MASS OF SLUDGE.
-Cirno-
STANDARD PROCEDURE. RETURN TO YOUR SHELTER.
-Allen wanders through narrow, winding corridors and tunnels, the cold piercing him to the bone (-17 Fahrenheit)-
-Eventually he is lead to a wider chamber, with a circling mass of pipes and protrusions surrounding a central console-
-A large, wriggling Nataraxu in an envirosuit looms over a console, fiddling with switches and chittering into the communications device-

"... -scared-"