'Vadum had pushed through down from hanger level and into the living areas not long before, having left a number behind to hold the Hanger against further threats as he moved forth down into the corridors that made up the general living quarters.

Plasma rifles in each hand, strobes of blue of plasma bolts arching at any robot unfortunate enough to get in his way. Holstered at his thigh armor his energy swords waited ready for use should targets get too close or his rifles run out of charge.

His goals and focus was clear, to secure the Command Deck and destroy any construct that got in his path.