<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Wednesday, January 15th - 3:00 PM</strong></span><br/><em>A mile or two away from Cathedral</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tWJNkFK.jpg)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Xidora Zynara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15308777#msg15308777)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>white spacesuit that is skin tight and torn<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Getting rescued<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong>death in the scene from crashing<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Kaine, Eric, Barry, Antigone, Anyone else<br/><hr/><br/>Xidora got a surge of hope as she heard a voice calling out.  She couldn't understand it and it was way too deep to be one of her people, which gave her cause for concern.  She banged harder as she dazedly reminded herself that while the natives were aggressive, there were those seeking peace.  Hopefully whoever was outside, was one of the peaceful ones.  Not that it really mattered, the chamber as well as the door was armored to protect the pilot.  Whoever was out there, wasn't going to be able to get in, unless they had the proper equipment.<br/><br/>Suddenly with a wrenching sound, the door was slowly being pried open with brute force, she had the presence of mind to roll away.  A wave of dizziness hit her hard as she moved quickly, barely keeping herself from throwing up what little was in her stomach. Suddenly there was a strange, deep voice trying to speak soothingly, she blinked her eye open, the other sealed shoot with blood and she made out a blurry, dark, bipadel form, but much bigger than one of her people.<br/><br/>The strange bipadel offered her a hand hesitantly, obviously trying to not startled her.  That gave her hope this was one of the more peaceful, reasonable natives.  She couldn't really make the person out, she couldn't focus well.  She reached out a hand and tried to stand, but her body just wouldn't work correctly, her sense of balance completely shot.  Fortunately the person was quick enough to catch her before she injured herself more.  She would have to hope these were honorable people, she was in no condition to protect herself as she nearly passes out again as the bipadel carries her out.  She tried asking for any other survivors in a lyrical, soft voice, but she wasn't sure if anything intelligible escaped pass her lips as she hovered on the edge of consciousness.