Having crawled his way here through the jefferies tubes, Milo emerged from the hatch inside the armoury with his left arm limp from being grazed. Forget the arm, he had a job to do. Opening the weapon locker he grabbed a rifle and two phasers, looking at the door as he used one of the first-aid kits in the armoury to regain some feeling in his arm. There were two ways out of here, and they both had weapon sensors on them. Not enough time to devise a workaround. He readied himself and went back into the tubes, crawling as fast as he could.