The smaller than average reptilian man landing on her was precisely what Sandra needed, not only did it knock the wind out of her, but it also knocked some sense back into her scrambled mind. The events leading up to this moment playing in her mind like a movie set to fast forward. They crash landed! On an alien planet! A quick gander around the shuttle showed, that while most had seemingly survived, a lot of others were less fortunate.<br/><br/>Sandra didn't have a lot of experience with the reptilians, there weren't any in the colony she lived and she only sparingly interacted with any during her service years. That didn't mean she had no knowledge of them, as a child and teenager she was wildly obsessed with them, reading everything she could find on them. It really was nothing more than a dinosaur - her parents somehow managed to get their hands on old earthen books, god only knows how - fantasy gone wild, but there was still that flicker of interest to this very day. But Sandra's thoughts were quickly cut short as the reptilian male got a little too grabby for her comfort, groping her breast. She flushed brightly and was about to yell at him, before she remembered that he couldn't see too well. Could of course just be an excuse to cop-a-feel. Sandra cleared her throat, hoping that nobody else was watching them<b>"Euhm... Hi there, the name's Sandra, though my friends call me Sandy... Your euhm... Your hand is..."</b>She couldn't even bring herself to say it out loud. Her face felt like it was on fire, it was a good thing that Krixis couldn't see too well, though in her mind she must look like a distress beacon by now.<br/><br/>She shifted a bit uncomfortable, hell, the entire scene was uncomfortable to her.<b>"Yeah, sure, I'll help you."</b>This was just a bad start, right? Surely he wasn't really a pervert that just pretended to be blind to grope woman "on accident?" Just as she was trying to get out from underneath Krixis, slinging his arm over her sore shoulder, that creature entered the shuttle. Sandra froze instantly, feeling a cold drop into the center of her stomach. A Grey drone? No, it looked different, it's movements were more... Natural. She increased the grip on Krixis' waist and arm as something large slowly entered the shuttle, she didn't like bugs, at all. They were creepy and if it was up to Sandra, they'd all be blasted into the nearest sun. There were some big crawlers on the planet she grew up, mostly the size of two adult hands placed together, but nothing the size of whatever the hell<i>that</i>is!<br/><br/>The shot Edmund fired made her head feel just like that thing that just got hit, scrambled and in pieces. Letting out a groan, she turned to Krixis<b>"We need to get out of here, do you think you can walk?"</b>Whatever that creature was, Edmund seemed to be certain that there were more. Death by a Grey was one thing, but Sandra refused to die by some crawling bug! And the sage old motherly wisdom of "They're more afraid of you, than you of them." Didn't seem overly applicable at the moment.<br/><br/>She took a quick gander around, trying to find her precious rifle, only to find it almost hidden underneath some seats. She quickly grabbed it, slung it over her shoulder and started to guide her new reptilian buddy out of them so called "deathtrap." She could only see out of the shuttle doors, but the sight outside was truly breathtaking. She had seen pictures of almost similar like planets, but had never actually been to one. Of course, it's beauty was quickly overshadowed by the things that were lurking behind those pretty lights.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>