Moving through the ship, Marcus kept his rifle clutched tightly. Ensuring that Eli and Max were behind him, he continued further onward. This didn't seem right. Sure, it was a crashed alien ship, but surely there'd be people in here, why else would that smoke flare be used? Unless of course it was a trap. That much was very considered as a possibility. Wondering further in, he could hear the very faint sound of clicking.

"Stay quiet. I think we have company."

Holding his arm up, he moved slowly forward and knocked on the side of a wall, hoping to garner the alien's attention.

"Ready your weapons, boys. This is tight quarters, so be careful with that Sniper."