Time ventured on as each individual within the wrecked freezer thawed out of their ice prisons. Within the time frame of impact to the awakening of everyone, order had once again resumed within the small civilization. Military crew members filed out civilians, and scientists to secure areas away from hot spots that seemed to hold a chance of exploding. The massive valley of jagged rocks kept the attention of wandering eyes as those of authority within the ship secured important resources and materials from within the cargo bay. An eerie feeling settled within Jonathon as he relaxed next an injured genetics crew member he knew. His pod was one of the few to take the full force of the impact, causing the emergency protocols to only do half the job it was programmed to. However this was not what caused his stomach to churn, for he knew that with the distance settled between them and the blue marble in the black heavens. They were now truly alone.
Setting himself up in a more comfortable position Jonathon scanned over everyone as they scurried about with injured, supplies, and guns. It was to no surprise that the army department was taking charge of the whole hellish dilemma. He could almost laugh at the way they handled everything, though it was a good sight to hold some order amongst all the chaos. Making his way to his feet Jonathon stepped out of the shade he had taken his injured crew member too. He was certain that the damage the man had received was survivable, he simply needed time.
In the mean time Jonathon began to make his way towards the Personal Storage section. He could only hope his belongings were intact amongst the hanging wires, sparks and random pieces of metal. Making his way on board Jonathon jogged towards his destination before coming to a stop. Despite being mildly destroyed in certain areas, the compartment itself seemed to have maintained its overall structure. Everyone was searching through bags from broken lockers, those who were lucky to have an intact container had no issues. Of course as he squirmed past a few people he caught sight of his own, the rather rigid container held solid dents, the computer allowing access was completely shut down.
Running a hand through his hair Jonathon took a breathe, he had been attempting to break into his container for a few minutes now. The metallic structure was bent shut and he didn't contain the muscle to break it open. As he looked around Jonathon attempted to find someone with a bionic arm or who would at least seem to have a stronger build than himself. Sadly only the latter seemed to be available to him.
"Well that's number three..." Jonathon rubbed the back of his head as his third failed attempt to find someone who was willing to help him. "Perhaps they had a very bad genetics modification at your over priced company." the AI hummered in his attempt to calm his master. Over all everyone seemed agitated, Jonathon didn't blame them with the circumstances. Taking a breathe to calm himself Jonathon looked at the entrance as a white haired man entered. He had seen him before entering into cryo sleep, of course he knew nothing of the man, but judging from his structure he seemed to hold a great amount of strength. "Well worth a shot." He spoke to himself before pacing towards the man. "Excuse me!" Jonathon spoke out to him before stopping in front a few meters away. "I was hoping that you could help me, you see my locker has been completely bent shut." He wasn't in a hurry, but it would certainly take a few hours if attempted on his own. He just needed a little help. That was something everyone needed no matter how much they denied it.