John nodded and depressed the button and the hatch creaked open. "There is pressure in here, ok," he motioned with his hand towards the docking ramp and flicked on his weapons light beam. "Go." In a swif motion he swept foward and with his weapon raised he stepped into the hanger lit eerily by the spotter lights from the shuttle. "B group set up a perimeter around the shuttle, A groups secure the shuttle bay, move." He quickly headed for the mail hatchway into the ship from the hanger and reached int moments later without incident. "Report!"