Hay shrugged off Six's arm, "We need to go. We need to get to the colony now." He said in a quick and panicked fashion. "We don't know what's out here." Without saying another thing he began his hobble towards the colony, it was slow, maybe as fast as a brisk walk, but it was as fast as he could go. He didn't care is he was going to catch up to Tearys, he couldn't be out here. Something took out their ship and it would take him out in a moment's notice, if given the chance.

Ryder kept up his search, his metal limbs and guns on his back clanking and grinding as he bound all over, upturning massive hunks of metal, some as big has him. tossing them over to check the undersides.