Hunting And Gathering Mission?

The Paru walked to exit the spaceship, running into the struggling crewmates. 

"Ugh…!" Raya grunted, trying to hold in place a heavy piece of machinery. "What does everything… Have to be so…"

"Get a move on." Roka said as she squatted down and placed an identical piece of machinery on her shoulder. "We don't have all day." The Commander commented, walking past Raya.

"Don't we?" Raya's lips curled upwards, but her frustration and annoyance were obvious. "The days are pretty long on Tyl."

She sighed, before squatting down, without a care in the world about what her skimpy dress revealed. 

'I was trying to lift it with my arms. So if I do this, then maybe…!'

Raya's eyes suddenly widened on the way up her squat. 

She was about to fall backwards.

"Shit-" Raya cursed, but before she could hit the ground, the piece of machinery was grabbed, and the back of her head gently came into contact with the Paru's chest.