As Maggie shook him by the shirt, Moore flopped limply like a ragdoll, the shallow breaths continuing in his state until some unknown combination of the jolts and soft smacks of his head against the container wall seemed to jar him from unconsciousness. His eyes burst open and he gasped loudly out of fear, his hands grabbing desperately for anything around him in a hypnic response. They darted around the unsealed hatch, trying to take in the surroundings and determine if they were, in fact, alive.<br/><br/>He sat up, glancing around, spotting Maggie first and giving her a grateful nod as he caught his breath, coughing lightly, embarrassed, trying to make sense of how they'd survived. Fresh air had entered the cabin of the Asura -- he'd know the recirculated oxygen anywhere, and this was not the same -- and sunlight flooded the space. His vision was slightly blurry, adapting to the slightly lower air pressure on the world, but Maggie was truly a sight for sore eyes. "We made it," he remarked to her, somewhere between shock and elation. "Andrijan must have--..."<br/><br/>Andrijan! He'd completely forgotten that he'd stayed in the cockpit to bring the ship down. Moore scrambled to his feet, pulling himself out of the hatch to see if the captain had survived. He'd only halfway climbed out before he looked over to the chair. The arm that hung over the armrest in view was burned beyond recognition, thick shards of glass buried in the flesh. Blood had pooled below the fingertips and run down the side of the slanted floors. "Oh shit..." Moore whimpered, dragging himself out of the hatch and lying on his back, eyes staring up at the ceiling. "Oh fuck..." he cursed again, his breathing growing more and more rapid.<br/><br/>The fragile windscreen had blasted open, and at the speeds they were going the air-friction must have created enormous heat. Andrijan must have held on long enough to get the ship to the ground and expired shortly after. He never made it out of the chair.<br/><br/>Outside the window, a blue-violet sky greeted them. Gentle sounds of water could be heard along with the crackling of fire. The air was light, slightly fragrant, and the gravity felt lower than on Earth. It was hard to see any features outside of the wreckage, but at least they weren't suffocating.