The Madrys
Alarms rang out across the screen. LOW FUEL! LOW FUEL! These alarms streamed out over the ship's consoles. The Madrys, as Sari had named it, flew loud and proud over the empty forests of Lutetia. Finding a clearing barely a hundred meters across, Sari carefully lowered the torn up starship down.
Metal grated, singing out, as long, thick landing gear were extended to the ground. Steam, from the ship's cores, was released into the surroundings. With a thud, The Madrys made contact with Lutetian soil. Pressing into the soft dirt, Sari's ship made a light indent in the soil.
Removing the ship's control helmet and gloves, Sari's mechanical blue eyes travelled over her surroundings. Cursing herself for running out of fuel, Sari stepped out of the ship. Her long coat wrapped around her waist, the black length of her dress visible between the lower flaps of her coat. Shapely legs could be seen all the way down to shin-high combat boots. Pale skin, beautiful like porcelain, adorned the android, making a striking contrast with her jet black hair.
Electric blue eyes scoured the landscape. Tree tops, scorched by the steam, stood like silent sentinels, guarding The Madrys. Sighing, the android turned around, hands on her hips, wind whipping at her hair and coat. Little damage could be seen on the hull, merely a few scraps and scrapes.