Janet was rummaging through some of the wreckage, looking for something. "Survival training? Jane couldn't find food and water in a grocery store," she said derisively, then she stood up holding a candy bar, looking very pleased with herself. "But I have skills!"<br/><br/>Athena went forward to the cockpit, but met a depressing site: the plane's nose had accordianed like a tin can smashed by a heel, the heel in this case being an enormous tree that the plane had smashed into. The devastation up front was total, the pilots no more than red smears in the twisted metal, the radio and control equipment so much scrap.<br/><br/>Oscar kicks the door open and surveys the terrain. The plane is solidly on the ground, the path behind leaving a deep furrow where the craft had plowed forward. They are surrounded by dense jungle, nothing but trees and vegetation as far as Oscar can see.