Warning: Not for the faint of heart. This story contains heavy violence and view discretion is advised

Athy needs to run, run fast and far from the inhabitants of the planet that he and few others crashed on. The natives are hell-bent on obtaining the remnants of the alien materials that fell from the sky. But the humans refuse to let the planet's inhabitants take what's left of their vessel; sadly, not all things go according to plan. Now, Athy and what's left of the survivors must protect the ship's black box; it's their only hope for their allies to find whats left of them.

[Warning. If you are sensitive about violence/gore and are strongly against harm of ponies, I recommend that you do not read this story. The gore won't be extreme but will be included and detailed.]