It was actually kind of embarrassing when his punch was met with a thud, rather than his hand tearing cleanly through the ship. Kanitah had hit the one most structurally sound portion of the ship and had done little more than bend it. "Darn." When a volley of low caliber rounds began pinging off of his metallic hide he realized that the front of the ship wasn't the entrance. Being used to conventional spacecraft he had completely neglected the possibility of side doors. What with most conventional craft having underside doors, vertical cockpits, and back entrances. The Pundambayan gritted his teeth and swung himself around, releasing the nose of the ship and tossing himself forward. Left hand lashing out and g grasping the right wing. Two of the soldiers inside opened fire on him, damn near unloading their guns on him. They had been equipped to suppress, rather than kill. Unfortunate for them. 

With his right hand freely dangling he stared at them, the bullet volley coming to a halt as they stopped to reload. "This is gonna hurt, so brace yourselves!" One quick movement later and his right hand was latched onto the wing. Kicking his legs back and forth he began to swing his weighty body, on about the third kick they had reloaded and began firing higher caliber rounds at him. As the shards of what appeared to be lead began burying themselves within the underskin of his metal body he released his grip on the wing. Both legs extended he slammed heel first in both men's sternums. They fell backwards and were met with another unfortunate fate, lying backwards with Kanitah standing on your chest. 

Two other soldiers turned their guns on him and readied to fire, before they had the chance however, Kanitah brought his right leg backwards. Sliding his toe underneath the man on the right's groin he kicked forwards. This sent the poor bastard flying into the pair of soldiers and the trio fell out of the door and to the ground below. "I warned you." The old man chuckled, he was actually thinking about his actions now. Needed to stop lobbing haymakers and actually fight properly. The Pundambayan stepped off of the groaning soldier he had previously kicked in the chest, giving him a swift kick to the side of the neck. Not a hard enough kick to kill him, but hard enough to knock him out for a while. There were about three other men seated at the back of the dropship but they had their arms raised, having just witnessed Kanitah tank a few dozen rounds of bullet fire. "Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you. But you should probably get off the ship, I'm gonna do something stupid."

The one on the far right nodded and scrambled out of his seat, hopping out of the dropship and falling to the ground with a loud thud. Ayna grabbed the other two by their collars and tossed them out, kicking the unconscious guy's limp body out as well. He looked out the doors to see if they were all okay. There was no intent to kill here, just seriously wound and likely make them reconsider their career choices. The lot of them were on the ground, writhing or helping their buddies up. The unconscious one just kind of limply hung on the arms of his comrades. He smiled and chimed up. "Now that that's done, let's see if this ship is automated." 

Kanitah turned on his heel and marched over to the front of the ship, taking only a few steps , it's not a particularly large ship. With one hand he pushed the door down and smiled. "Knock knock!"