dafeeeeeeeeeesh
Suzanne's arm is suddenly oblibirated, nothing left of it anymore.
Suzanne screams in pain, but regains some focus, and fires her laser gun right next to the arm, to close the wound a bit, so not much blood will be lost.
Suzanne: "Why the hell did I accept this mission... They warned me of the dangers..."
She shoots a hole in a corner of the parachute, to descent faster, but more dangerously.