Isaac: Okay, uh...I made it to the tram. Looks like it stops at the MID and AFT station.
Valery: The AFT station's where the shuttle is parked.
Isaac: And what about MID station?
Buckell: Well, that would be the Conning Tower. Hey, now this is interesting. Records indicate a number of useful tools and salvage were signed out from storage there by a Lieutenant Tucker Edwards. Could be worth a look.
Isaac: Thanks. If I check it out, I'll let you know. Isaac out.
Male Voice: Now arriving, Conning Tower.
Valery: I'm...I'm sorry, Tucker. But you heard Mahad's announcement. We're facing a Scenario Five situation.
Isaac: Scenario Five? What the hell does that even mean?
Valery: It means you have to die. We all do. If we don't, he'll just send someone over to do it for us.
Isaac: Come on, Valery. Just put that down. They don't have to know.
Valery: I'm sorry! I'm...so sorry...I...
Isaac: Not as sorry as I am, Commander. And if any one of them jacked up jarheads tries to come for me, they'll be sorry too.
Edwards: I see you! Guess you were smart enough to make it past my lockout. So you must not be one of those no-neck dipshits on the General's goon squad. But before you go patting yourself on the back, you should know that was the easy part. Your day is about to get a whole lot worse. All the infected soldiers--they brought them up here for "safe keeping". You may think you can put a bullet in my dome, but I've got a ready-made army that says you can't.
Gotcha! Now it's time for a little fun. Computer, arm explosives. And...detonate.
Male Voice 2: Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated.
Buckell: I'm reading a quarantine lockdown. Are you all right, Isaac?
Isaac: No! Not really! I'm locked in!
Buckell: There must be an override on one of the walls.
Isaac: Okay. I'll look for it as soon as I'm not being stabbed in the face!
Male Voice 2: Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Override accepted. Quarantine lifted. Please report this event to your superior officer.
Edwards: Guess you got a knack for killing anything that moves. Fine. But that arsenal of yours ain't gonna help you now. You can't kill electricity!
Isaac: Buckell, Edwards has rigged some kind of electrical trap. Looks like a homemade job with a short range transmitter.
Buckell: Short range, huh? Well the control box must be nearby. If you can find it...
Isaac: I can shoot it. Thanks!
Buckell: 'Atta boy.
Isaac: Got it!
Edwards: Surprise, surprise! Bet you didn't know you could reverse gravity plating and hammer someone into the ceiling? I gotta admit, I didn't either until I tried. Go on. Step into the gravity flow. I dare you!
Isaac: Edwards rigged up some kind of gravity well.
Buckell: Yeah, I see it. There was a spike in power usage from Environmental Control when it triggered.
Isaac: That must be where he's drawing power.
Buckell: Environmental isn't far from where you are, Isaac. Here, I'll send you the coordinates.
Edwards: Look, you know I'm not screwing around. And I can't just let you waltz into Environmental. I don't want to die. I'm sorry. Computer--arm explosives. And...detonate. Be seeing you.
Male Voice 2: Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Warning. Contamination detected. Quarantine lockdown activated. Override accepted. Quarantine lifted. Please report this event to your superior officer.
Isaac: He hot wired the power from Environmental all right. Any workarounds from your end?
Buckell: Nope. The only way that trap's coming down is by pulling apart the power generator somehow.
Isaac: It's spinning too fast. I can't see what's going on.
Male: Can you slow it down?
Isaac: I'll give it a shot.
Edwards: I never wanted to hurt anybody. You know? I just wanted to live. That's all I wanted: to live. I wanted to live.
Buckell: Yep. That did the trick. Gravity is reading normal again.
Isaac: What do you think is worse, Buckell? Dying along with everyone else or being the only one who survives?
Buckell: It's not the dying that scares me. It's not making a difference before I do. You...uh, you should be able to make it to the top of the Conning Tower now, Isaac. If Edwards is around, that's where you'll find him. And his stash.
Edwards: Congratulations. You found me. Kind of stupid, ain't it? I just wanted to live and now that I'm the only one left I couldn't give a shit. With all this time alone, I realize it's just like Sam said, I'm a lazy prick who never took one for the team. Well, team, if you can hear me now, this one's for you.
Isaac: Damn. Looks like the supply room's locked.
Buckell: The bunkhouse was on level two. The key could be with his personal belongings.
Isaac: It's worth a look, I guess.
Edwards: It took me a while, but I realize now why we couldn't be allowed to live. So, if you've found this, and you're still alive, I guess I can finally do my part. Computer...blow all remaining charges. It's time for you to join us.
Buckell: Well, was it worth the look?
Isaac: Yeah, Edwards had a nice pile of salvage. I'm headed to the AFT section now to check out that shuttle. Hopefully it's not a piece of shit.