???: which is odd, being that it seems this ENTIRE PLANET is made from organic matter. *they look up from their readings* you aren't from here, are you
???: *they type something into their screen. suddenly, the device makes a loud high pitch "REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE". They cover one ear and with the other hand they hit the screen. The sound stops and the screen turns off.*
???: *they press the green button on their neck, recording themself speak* this is 1782 calling in for backup. I have been left stranded in another world with my ship in pieces. My tech has been damadged as well. Requesting immediate backup
???: *they press it again, stopping the recording they turn back to their ship and open a hatch, revealing crushed circut boards and loose wireing. As they examin the damage, blood drips from the ear they haden't covered*