[flapjack]

*As the airlock opened, Remmon remembered he hadn't equalized the pressure in and outside the ship yet, something which he was quickly reminded off as he was blown back out of the airlock and into the side and the gunlocker. Rubbing his head, Remmon reached up for his gunbelt, it hadn't seemed important earlier, but now that he knew he could get out, he might as well be prepared*

*Once more stepping into the airlock, Remmon looked down and saw that it was about 2 meters to the ground below, not a problem. A bigger problem was the slope, it was far to steep to climb here. Thus Remmon kicked the boarding ladder down and climbed off it onto the bottom of the crater, the heat immediatly striking him as unbearable*

*In the hopes of not staying in this heat for to long, Remmon heads towards the shallower impact area, the heat there hopefully already being less and the sides climbable. Not taking long to get about 100 meters down the crater, the sides being a lot easier to climb and temperature already a lot closer to bearable. Remmon thus quickly heads up out of the crater, seeing that the grass on the entire plains has burnt down, but there appears to be little other damage*

*More interesting however, was the big black droid trying to hide itself behind a tree. Now droids normally don't try to hide, especially not if they're big and incorrectly coloured. Which ment that there had to be someone nearby that had ordered the droid to hide. Walking a bit towards the droid, Remmon's pistol still secured in its holster*

"Who's there? I think I may need a hand fixing my ship..."