In his attempts at keeping a low profile Trevor had mostly kept to himself during the ride, so when everything went sideways and the ship started plummeting out of the sky he was one of the last to find out and one of the last to get to an escape pod, which meant his pod was also the last to crash down on Pandora, burying itself halfway into the ground after having been pushed slightly off-course on its way into the planet's atmosphere. His pod was a hundred or so yards from from the others, and within moments its hatch opened and a sleek, high-tech turret digistructed just outside it with the holographic image of a severe-faced young woman seemingly standing atop it, scanning the surroundings for danger.<br/><br/>"We're here, Trevor!"the holograpam declared as the pods other occupant carefully exited, decked out in stylish high-tech body armor and rising to his full six-foot two inches of height, scanning the area with a laser rifle on his shoulder with ice blue eyes hidden behind a pair of dark designer shades, eventually settling on the others who'd landed nearby as well "Ugh. This planet looks like a circle of hell." he observed more closely "The natives are dressed like hobos, and i'm pretty sure they're probably all mutated hillbillies, the poor bastards. Let's go."<br/><br/>And without another word, the overly-confident cybernetic superstar recalled his turret and strode forth, taking his first step onto the deadliest planet in the known universe with all the bravado of someone who had tasted very little in the way of defeat, and a whole lot in the way of celebrated success, his holographic companion walking along beside him "I'm the hero this planet needs, Ataraxia."<br/><br/>The Ai, always peppy, added quietly<br/><br/>"(But definitely not the one it deserves)."