Inside the plane, (plane crashed upon a cliff side.)

You awoken bleeding from your head while finding yourself sprawled out on the floor of the plane. Wiping the blood from right eye, you glanced around dazed and a bit confused as to what happened. Pushing yourself up onto your feet it was then you notice a horrific sight before you. Bodies laid all around un-moving, few even having large shards of metal in-bedded into their bodies. Shivering from the sight you discovered a few thing among them and could not help but take them: A knife , first aid, and a few water bottles.

As you slip the knife away into your pocket and strapping the first aid to your hip, you took the chance to take a sip of the water you had just found. Outside voices could be heard arguing, one a female and another male from the sounds of the voices. Making your way the large tear where exit use to be, you see that most of the passengers were alive and bandaging their wounds. "Looks like there was one more survivor" a woman spoke out.

A young woman looking to be almost in her thirties stood with her arms crossed next to a man who looked steamed and pissed. Her hair a reddish orange and fell only to her shoulder. From the business like clothing she was wearing she seemed be a kind of Lawyer. "Who cares we got other things to worry about, we need that radio up a running" the man beside her spoke. He looked to be in his late thirties but still seemed young. The way he spoke and stance showed that he had power and money. "I say we wait here until we can get the radio up and running, someone will come for me!" "Shut it" the woman spoke harshly as her gazed shifted back to the man, "Here you are nothing but a single man, no power will help you here."

They continue to argue even after you past by them and make your way to a spot in the shade. Sighing you then undid the first air and took out some wrap for your head injury. Within the first aid was a mirror, taking you then glanced at it to see how bad the injury was.