Jacob shrugged and took the PDA back, sliding it back into his pocket. Jacob looked at the door to the R&D department, he looked through the window slit inside the door and peered around.
Jacob: I'm counting six marines, twelve engineers, and one officer.
Jacob shrugged.
Jacob: Simple enough.
Meanwhile:
Harrison slammed his fist down when he saw the Ulterior Motive begin to alter course.
Harrison: Helm, bring us about! Bring all point defense guns online, defensive maneuvers!