The safety system of your spaceship has failed you. You were awere of the risks of landing the ship, your heart clenched at the thought of losing part of your priceless cargo... But it had to be done.

You couldn't have predicted the violence with which the spaceship would have made contact with the ground. You lost your senses in the crash, and when you do come to, the damage that surrounds you makes you think the worst.

You brush off any pain you might be feeling and go check on your cargo in a panic, but it's too late... Your eggs are no more.