Donovan felt a slow yet ever constant heat rising up from his chest. By the time the feeling welled up in his head he felt his face wince and writhe with pain. His eyes began to open very slowly, his muscles working through the varying degrees of pain. For the first time since the crash he could see within his full range of vision. With a deep and painful audible moan he felt his body slip back into full consciousness. He shook his head a little, the red no longer covering his vision, and he felt much better than he had when he had first awoken. He tried to rise up onto his feet, the process became more and more difficult as he realized how much pain was emanating from his lower legs.<br/><br/>He worked through the pain as best he could though, and let himself stand up wobbling every once in awhile. "Thanks... I think. Yep, my right arm is definitely broken. Everything else just hurts." He said, wincing every now and again as he let his arm remained slumped at his side like it was...Well, like it was broken. He let his eyes dart lazily over the landscape. "Whats our current status?"