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"Bridge bulkhead," Cormac replied," bastards put a security lock on the control pad. Gonna try making a jury-rigged Dust explosion to force them open."

Cormac was almost done when Loretta called. He was lucky to find blast caps and containers from a much older mission still in his pockets. Normally he would never use rare Dust, unstable and unpredictable, but under current circumstances, the bounty hunter had very few options. Hacking security codes weren't exactly one of his strongest skill sets. With the explosives done Cormac jumped back a few feet while focusing his Aura.

In minutes a series of explosion went off. Even with smoke blocking his view Cormac could see a small but man-sized opening in the door. Pushing his semblance to its limit, Cormac created a squad of black ghost that push their way through the hole. Cormac charges straight through behind his last ghost. The Bridge crew was full panic mode and attacking their enemies. The bounty hunter took advantage of the chaos by firing a hail of bullets at the closest crew mates. Once the bodies fell and the ghost disappeared, the remaining crew focuses their attention on him.

Switching weapon to sword mode, the bounty hunter dance around the goons, striking, slicing, and cutting in unrelenting fury. When he was done the bounty hunter laid his back against the bulkhead. His breathing became heavy. The bridge deck was nearly with corpses and dismember ligaments. After a few seconds, Cormac began to breath normal again and said," Bridge cleared. I repeat the bridge is clear."