Pulling himself up out of the dirt Kurt began to slide back into reality. The fall should have probably killed him but thanks to his armor the fall was less than lethal. He slowly hoisted himself up out of the dirt shaking as much off as possible, taking in a lungful of warm moist air. Steadying his breathing he began to take note of his surroundings and noticing the deep scar his ship had left in the earth. Stumbling away from the tree he jumps into the burning trench and makes his way towards the wreckage.
The fires were getting stronger now, even though he was encased, for the most part, by armor. Even with this defense it still felt like walking on the surface of the sun. He limped over to a panel on the closest side of the ship, after some coaxing the panel fell off. He began scrimmaging through the now exposed safe until the blazing fire forced him to retreat.
After he moved to a safer location, he began to look through the loot that he had taken. A few days worth of food if he d