An hour before planet fall
Amanda sat there in her cell, fully armoured as usual. She was dead silent waiting for her tray of food, the other inmates in her cell were of no concern, well perhaps a few were. ... Being imprisoned isn't as bad as I thought it would be, this is better than where I was held before... Hopefully my Parents are al-. Amanda's thoughts were cut off by the sound of the food trays arriving. About time... Amanda got up and headed over to retrieve her tray, you could hear a slight crunch as she grabbed the edge. She then sat back down removed her helmet and began eating. She needed to make sure her guns were all clean, same with the suit but Amanda doubted that she'd get a chance any time soon.
Planet fall
Amanda was busy making sure her weapons were in proper condition when suddenly the ship stuttered, Amanda stood up and looked around for a possible source of the disturbance. She didn't see any clear sign of what happened but she did notice personnel bracing themselves as the ship lurched, Amanda hissed What the fuck is going on? She looked out the window and saw the planet getting close awfully quickly Oh. Shit... Amanda put her helmet back on and attached all her weapons to her armour, things were about to get interesting.
So Amanda stood there as the ship rattled and shook. Sparks flying around like little bugs filling the air with their chaos. So when they crashed what would happen? She'd be stuck on a unknown planet with plenty of nasty people, she'd have to kill some for sure. It sucked. She wasn't going to get paid for it. Amanda paused and shook her head realising that now probably wasn't the time to be thinking about getting paid, this wasn't her first big crash but that didn't mean that she was going to survive.
Then the cell detachment happened and the decent became even more chaotic, now sparks weren't the only thing flying through the air. Amanda was flung into several walls before she could get her grip onto something and brace to the climax. Holding on was rough, she felt ready for the impact but the lack of knowing when the cell would finally touch down made holding onto this confidence very hard. Just as she could feel her resolve breaking everything went black, she'd landed.
2 minutes after impact
Amanda's eyes cracked open the only immediate light was coming if from cracks in the cell block, whatever way this one had landed the door was only going to lead her to dirt. Her whole body ached slightly, it made Amanda a little giddy. She leaned up and looked over her weapons, they all looked like they still worked, then she paused noticing her mind clear of the anti aggression field. She slowly put her hand onto her revolver and flipped the cartridge out and gave it a little spin, she smiled under her helmet as she flipped it back in a stood up. She walked up to one of the reachable cracks in the metal and holstered her revolver. She let out a little sigh and started kicking at the lower edges of the crack, it wasn't going to take long to open it up but there was going to be a lot of noise.
After many kicks the hole started to give, more and more light trickling in with every horrid clang. Then one final kick opened it up enough for Amanda to force herself through, she was greeted with two convicts looking at her. They didn't seem to be all that afraid, they did come towards the massive clanging sound after all. One was a rather rough looking human girl armed with two standard pistols and the other was a meanly built man holding a nasty looking serrated blade, Amanda dwarfed both of them looking down on them with disdain. "You two don't need to die here, I'll give you a chance to leave." Amanda's tone was distorted because of the damage the suit had sustained in the crash, her voice didn't sound even remotely close to human at this point, it was closer to a bear growling through a Darth Vader voice changer.
The man gritted his teeth and the woman raised her guns and started shooting at Amanda's head, a bullet pinged off the top of Amanda's head before she covered her visor with her left arm. The man then rushed at Amanda and slammed his ghastly blade into her raised arm. It didn't penetrate the armour, Amanda then backhanded the man holding the blade knocking him onto the ground with his blade crammed into his shoulder. Amanda then rushed the woman with the pistols making sure her visor was protected, the woman's face changed from enraged to terrified as Amanda's hands clasped both sides of her head. Then came the pressure, the woman was only able to scream for a moment before her skull caved in and embedded itself into her brain.
Amanda dropped the corpse then looked over at the brutish man trying to crawl away, Amanda wasn't having that, this ass hole tried to kill her. To bad for him she was much harder to kill than he thought. The man cried for help as he felt the cold wet gauntlets wrap their blood soaked fingers around his ankles. The cries were short lived as Amanda threw the man into a contorted metal protrusion, the jagged metal ripped through the mans clothes and flesh impaling him many meters above the ground. Amanda then turned away and headed towards the jungle, her footsteps were loud she didn't fear any of the convicts, so she had no reason to tread lightly. Fucking idiots... At least I didn't have to use any ammo.
