Orion had a very clear view of the planet from where he stood, and most people would have found that to be quite alarming considering that it was before a section of the wall had bent apart from where it had been welded, looking almost like it was bending akin to paper when one didn't have another bookmark handy. Orion ducked down, the 'wind' if the atmospheric pressure could be labeled as such shot through the room like a lance. Everyone's ears suddenly popped noisily as the transport continued to hurtle into the atmosphere. 

"That's the first good idea you've had Logan!" Orion cried over the ripping and roaring of the machine being picked apart. 

"It's a rarity, I assure you!" Sister Annika yelled, trying to remain composed as the group of them hurtled like a missile towards the planet. She took Orion's offered hand and he pulled her closer to him at the back of the room, near the corridor of the cargo chamber. The next room over was the most stable part of the ship, Orion figured. Even if they couldn't make it to the escape pod, that was the place to be. 

Ragnar clawed at ground, grabbing both tiles and table legs as he tried and yanked himself closer to them. Logan Christopher had already snaked his way over there, screaming in Orion's ear. 

"The escape pod!" He screamed, pointing across the way. Orion nodded, turning toward the entryway to it. The pilot of the transport had managed to grab his mistress or servant, whoever the woman was, and was even then trying to sneak away into it, leaving the crew to die. When he saw Orion's gaze, he ushered the girl on. Orion couldn't hear what he said exactly but it seemed more like a slave driver giving an order rather than a lover or a husband. 

The pilot whipped out a pistol and leveled it at Orion and Sister Annika, only to have the gun suddenly ripped from his grasp. Orion didn't ask if Annika did it, though the way she smiled he suspected as such. He smirked knowingly, and suddenly leaped at the pilot, the man trying to hide amongst the torn wiring of the ruined ship to escape. Orion grabbed him by the scruff of the neck, and grabbing his pelvic region, he lifted the man over his head. 

"No! Sir Knight you canno-" 

Ragnar poked his head through the door just in time to gasp and duck as the man was flung by him. The pressure was so great, his body halted midway down the hallway and was sucked out into the room the companions had just occupied, flying into the atmosphere to die alone. 

Ragnar laughed heartily, entering the corridor and closing the door behind him. Orion pushed Annika into the escape pod with the mysterious servant woman, and both Logan and Ragnar entered next. Just as Orion leaped in, the steel door Ragnar closed had been ripped off its hinges, and they were launched into the atmosphere of this new world, being flung to Pancreator knew where. 
[@Penny]