The landing was rough as soon as they entered the atmosphere and Altair knew he would lose a lot of men. But he had worse problems to worry about his buckle snapped as soon s they made contact. He was sent flying down next to Michael and he tried to get to his feet he was up just as the metal pierced him. He yelled out for his pilot but it was too late for Altair. Their landing was fast and once the windows broke it caused a suction of air. With a seat belt on he was doomed. The wind sucked him right out of the ship and flung him away. He was airborne and watched as his ship went up into flames and grew further and further apart. In the air Altair managed to see a river not too far off. His safest bet was to land in the water.<br/><br/>Even in his panicked state he was able to tap into his mind and call on his power. He created a big clog of energy and let it build up. He was losing altitude and just in time released the build up. The result was him being flung again but this time in mid air. He was crashing into the river and like a rock he skidded down the lake by where the two women were. He shot right past them crashing into a tree and shattering it. The only thing that was barely keeping him alive and halted most of his injuries was his well designed spacesuit. He was conscious just long enough to see females for the first time just a few feet away from him. He was at the mercy of the Priestess and the War Mistress.