Re: Bermuda Triangle, Atlantic Ocean
Nodding once, he teleported to the other side of the door, appearing in a combat ready stance. As they watched him, they slowly would see him relax as he keyed the intercom.
"Alright, no sign of stowaways which is a good thing. Proceeding with initial biohazard scan ...."
He trailed off, working some instrument in the room, and was silent for several minutes. When he finally spoke, it was with a glum tone.
"Alright, the system is picking up something, but it doesn't recognize it. Could be some kind of contagian, I'm not sure. Fortunately, I'm almost certainly immune to it given my ... unique circumstances. Unfortunately, I can't say with certainty that the two of you would be so that being said .... In the compartment just outside, you both will find bio-suits. I need you to put them on before I can move the body out of here, and hello what is this?"