Flynn, already halfway in the airducts, receives the message from Williams. "Really!? You couldn't have said that earlier!? Ugggh..." He crawls back out again and lands with a loud clank on the metal floor. Backtracking was rather easy, were it not that almost everywhere on the way back was a trail of the black goo. Stepping around it and avoiding it took time, but Flynn finally reaches the the room from the girl.
They had given her some meds before they entered the Vortex so she would get some well earned rest. Flynn takes out an emergency rebreather from the nearest dispenser and places it on her face, attaching it firmly. He then proceeds to his own quarters, getting every last bit of equipment. He pulls on his Enite Backpack and grabs his guns and sword. With one last quick glance he states he has everything and makes his way to the cockpit.
As Flynn arrives in the cockpit he is taken aback by all the warning flashy signs. "Oh dear... Yes, yes! I get it, we are in danger!" With some quick flicking of switches he silences the alarms and proceeds to activate the speakers. "Yo, Williams I-... Fuck! Now even the speakers aren't working. Guess I have to do this the old way." Flynn brings up his personal intercom and beeps Williams. "Alright mate. I'm in position. What's that grand plan of yours?"