Jazz is as surprized to hear gun shots outside of his quarters as he would be to witness the birth of a start.
Normally, he thinks while silently moving into a position that allows him to protect Midvalles, they don't play who's the best shot in my hallway.
With a barely heard hum, his weapons system goes online. One of his hands changes into a plasma cannon, its opening drenched into a pale red light.
His scanners tell him the identities of his 'visitors'. So, now the only question is: why are both the firebird and the master of percussion standing outside of his door?