Sword in hand, it took some maneuvering to get the blade above Renyu’s elbow, just below her shoulder plate. The mounting dread of what she planned to do filled her chest, making her one good arm shake, the blade tinking against the cabinet. Renyu couldn't stop tears from flowing out of her eyes, the fear and pain nearly locking her into place. But… she had to, she had to get out of here, she had to stop hyperventilating, she had to stop the bleeding, she had to GRIP the handle, MAXIMIZE the heat, PLACE it on her suit and JUST—DO—IT—
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”
With a scream, she pressed down and pulled the sword into her arm with as much force as she could possibly muster, the white-hot blade cutting straight through glowsticks, undersuit, feathers, flesh, and bone. The blood on the blade sizzled, the flesh and fabric touching the blade burning black, but her body rolled away from the cabinet, sword flung form her hand. The bird screamed some more, holding her amputated arm to her chest, legs curling up as she writhed in pain on the ground, screaming and crying for what felt like forever… but, she ran out of energy, the pain was drifting away a bit due to the shock, and for a few moment she was able to remember that she needed to get up and get to her pack.

It didn’t help that she was right handed. Her first instinct was to prop herself up with her right arm, but there was nothing there to support her, instead collapsing on the ground once more. Huffing for a few moments, she reassured herself. She’s got this, she can get up, she can get out of here…. Trying again with the correct arm, she pushed herself up to her hands and knees, then wobbly stood up, one leg at a time. She had to crouch so she wouldn’t hit her head on the cabinet door, but that was all. 

Her right ankle shot pain up her leg every step, the knife embedded in her flesh likely cutting her up even more. Normally she’d have to keep it in, but she couldn’t risk waiting for help. Grasping the handle, she kept her arm as steady as possible and, breathing heavily, pulled the knife out, groaning loudly with pain through grit teeth as she did, tossing the knife aside and quickly taking a belt from her suit off to tighten her leg wound shut. It was the best she could do, she needed to move on.

Surrounding her was the destruction of a fall from space. The floor had given away on impact, filling the room with dirt. Consoles and controls were all lit red or completely offline. Fires small and large littered various spaces, filling the cabin with smoke. She needed to get out before that got to her…

The door to the cabin was already open though, at least sort of. It had warped and broken, stuck half open, she’d need to climb through it. From her point of view, she could see one of the pipes from the ceiling had impaled the door controls, and another was sticking out of a wall just barely out of view. That wasn’t good, there were even more objects in the cabin that could have hit everyone! 

Renyu limped as quickly as she could to the door, haphazardly climbing over it into the cabin.