Jules awoke with his face half buried in the sand. He got himself up and coughed out some sand.<br/>"Ugh..." He rubbed his head and adjusted his glasses.<br/><br/>"Where the hell..." he looked around and noticed that they had fallen upon a tropical island. Bits of the plane were around.<br/>"Great."<br/><br/>His head was hurting like heck, so he spent the first time stumbling around whereas he then began to look for an aspirin or something. Granted he should probably help the survivors, but he was not completely clear in the head yet.