captain, the divers have the airlock mounted at the door. the robot is now in position to enter the spacecraft.
squid.
 there was a whole flock of them out there earlier. it's strange. it's dead down here, and then all of a sudden --
they're like pink snow, sir. sticky.
they're warm. i can feel the heat on my legs.
i can't see, they're smearing the faceplate. my arms.  the fabric.
it's burning.
i can't see.
i can't.
they're eating through.  somebody --