The bars and grav couch keep her from moving as the escape pod swung in the breezes.She had no idea what was going on outside the pod, but monitured the strength of the winds from the inside controls.<br/><br/>Looking up at the ceiling of the pod as the weight changes, she gasps as the pod begins to fall faster.From what she can tell, one of the parachutes has been damaged by something, but what,she asks herself.<br/><br/>Fortunately, the makers of the pod thought of this.As the pod nears the ground, airbags on every surface of the octagonal shaped pod deploy, protecting it as it hits the ground. She feels it rolling and rolling for about 40 feet before slowing at last, and finally stopping.<br/><br/>With the inside of the pod designed to roll to keep her level, she safely gets out of her seat and opens up the survival kit inside. A weeks worth of food, about 2 gallons of water, several flare guns and a pistol is inside it. The pistol has about 12 shots in it, enough  to deal with any immediate problems that try to eat her.<br/><br/>Leaning over to the exit hatch, she sets off the explosive bolts, which send the hatch spinning out to land on the ground 20 feet away.