Gathering everyone together in a huddle, you talk to them about taking over the ships controls and getting everyone back to earth. After coming up with a plan that everyone can agree on, you charge to the navigation deck of this ship, surprised at how weak the aliens are. In fact, each of you can take at least one down with ease, making quick work of the crew and making it to the steering panels. On arriving, you see nothing that looks like a steering wheel, only screens. You get the aid of the others to feel around for anything that looks like it controls the ship, and eventually someone finds something. Unfortunately, they way they found it was to swipe their hand/paw/hoof down the panel, putting the ship into a nose dive full speed towards the planet. Everyone was immediately thrown to a wall except Courtney, who was floating near her panel. You try to tell her to try to slow the ship down so that they don’t die crash landing the ship, but your throat won’t make a sound as your whole body is forced against the wall of the ship. She makes it to the panel to slow the decent enough not to kill everyone in the crash, but the ship lands with a noticeable boom.
Checking to make sure no one is injured, you gather everyone together and prepare to exit. Walking around outside, it took you a second to realize where you were. You were back at the zoo, a little bit later than the first time you arrived. You knew that there was at least one person here, you were banking on it. Sure enough, the muscular, bushy-tailed sleaze comes waltzing by with a bit of a worried look on his face. “Yo bro, why did this ship just break an exhibit? That animal is supposed to be here at 9.” You look at the crash site and see shards of glass, glass powder, debri, and dirt everywhere. It will probably take until opening to fix, which means that your new crew will probably have to stay here should you choose to help. You could just knock him unconscious and call it revenge for transforming you in the first place, then go find a place for your new crew to call home. Moral choices here…