<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/64/Lena_Kristin_Holtzmann.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Lena Holtzmann</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Disembarking, heading towards shuttle cargo ramp </td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> All members of the colonization team</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Bringing power to the world</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>They can train you all you want but in the back of my head was always the factor that if shit went wrong, they push a button and all the shit will go away. Gravity training, launch training, all trainings. When everything got real, well, it got real. I didn't have much to do with the launch and the journey, nor did I have anything to do with the landing. My whole status was a bit different. I was technically speaking a civilian on this planet because of the research I would do, however I was given an orange suit.<br/>Because I was the only one capable of dealing with the nuclear power core, the heart of the whole base, the military wouldn't just let me go. So with some help from Herr Kolonel Bismarck VI, I got an honorary position in the Luftwaffe, allowing me an orange suit and allowing the military to monitor me more closely. Also it meant I had to report to them. I didn't care really who I reported to.<br/><br/>I was one of the last to disembark, feeling a bit lost. Once everything was setup I would go my own way but I needed guidance. People had to give me orders and tell me where to go and what to do. Stepping outside of the shuttle onto the alien planet, I felt a certain sense of panic. I was out here and utterly lost already. Sure I knew the crew, some of them I knew intimately, but they were all doing their own things. Setting up their own part of this world. They walked around hauling boxes and cases around into the main structure. I scoured the horizon of the pink sky and smiled when I saw it. The nuclear reactor. It was a small dome just big enough to hold the reactor but it stood out to the surface. That is where I had to go if this place was to have any power after all the battery power was used up, which at this speed would take only an hour orso.<br/><br/>Then I heard the order on my radio and I searched for where I should go. I had seen maps of the place and even picture but all of it looked different. Everything had an orange pink hue around it and my suit had this sickening colour in this light. Whoever had decided to make the suits white and orange on a planet with a pink atmosphere should be shot. I brought my stuff inside and put it somewhere where I knew I could find it, not remembering if we had been assigned rooms or not. Then I made my way to the shuttle ramp and found the commander waiting on a quad bike.<br/><br/>Not actually being in the military I had no idea how to use all the titles and all so I just nodded to the commander rather than saluting or 'reporting for duty'.<br/><br/><strong>"Let's get Knut up and running. This place is running out of power fast."</strong><br/><br/>I climbed on the back of the bike which is a lot harder than it looks wearing an orange space suit and locked myself to the vehicle to prevent me from bouncing off to the nearest planet when the quad would hit a rock or bump. When I was strapped on, I told the commander I was ready.<br/><br/>