Kord finished unbuckling himself and began pulling gear out of lockers and putting it on.<br/><br/>"So if finally went huh? I never did like the those series 57 plasma dampeners, too fidgety."<br/><br/>He finished getting the armor on and turned to attach his gun and grab his shield and tools.<br/><br/>"The mixer shouldn't be that hard to fix if it's just a little blunt trauma. Any idea what planet we're on? Or if it's breathable?"<br/><br/>He noticed Fedrich's expression. (Sense motive 16)<br/><br/>"Don't look at me like that, I grew up on an asteroid mining habitat remember? If you couldn't sleep through the odd explosion and uncertain gravity, you didn't sleep."<br/><br/>He checked that his gun was loose in the holster and turned to the door.<br/><br/>"Shall we go? The Captain will be wanting to squeak at me for a report on our location..."