My worst nightmare (so far) was being stranded on a desolate outer-world moon where the sky is dark green 24/7. I would be running and doing whatever I can to survive against Cthulu-like creatures, demons, and evil-spirits who resemble my closest friends trying to kill me.
In order to hold out until the possibility of rescue I'd need a partner to form an "Ratchet/Clank" like relationship being that person would go out for supplies and info while I stay at HQ to build our escape and feed her new objectives. I know of only one for this job , and I'd probably just ride on her back the whole way through
Eleanor Lamb
When we're just wandering around the planet investigating she'd have her helmet off and I'd be carrying it. She'd walk in her suit with no helmet whilst I have a backpack full of Eve hypos, medkits, tonics, plasmids, a research camera, and audio player. With me as the pack/supply mule and her as a combination of brains/strength we'll be off this green rock by morning.
She always did want to see the sun
