Ch 3

Authors Note: Sorry for the slow updates, but that happens sometimes. Let me know what you guys think ;P.

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"Me and Trish are going to head into the jungle to see if we can find the transceiver so we can hopefully send out a rescue call." John said to a group of people huddled around him which included Trish, Carlito, Chris Masters, Candice, and Shelton.

"I'll come with you guys!" Carlito said eagerly.

"That's alright, we don't really need anyone else coming along." John said as he patted Carlito on the shoulder.

"I don't feel like standing around though." Carlito answered.

"Fine, you can come then. Are you two ready to go?" John asked as he looked from Trish to Carlito. Trish nodded and she and John took off for the jungle. Carlito stood there for a moment then ran after them.

"I'm gunna go look for Chloe!" Rey said to Benoit as he started off in the direction of the jungle.

"Not so fast! You're not going out there so soon after what just happened. I'll go looking for Chloe as soon as I can. But it's too dangerous right now." Benoit responded. Rey turned around and glared at Benoit then huffed off in the direction of the wreckage. Benoit snorted and slowly started in the direction that Rey was heading.

"I use to date this guy back home. His name is Chris." Candice said to Maria who was rubbing her belly. Candice squeezed some sun block onto her hands and began to rub it over her bikini clad body. Chris walked over to them.

"I'm going to go through the wreckage with some of the other guys. Maybe you should come help Candice." Chris said.

"I've just been through a trauma here, I don't think I'm really capable of something like that." Candice responded cattily as she turned to lay on her stomach.

"Yet you're capable of working on your tan. How childish Candice." Chris sighed as he walked over to some of the wreckage.

"Hey, Taker?" Shelton asked as he walked over to where Undertaker was sitting by himself and carving something out of a twig.

"Hm?" He responded without looking up from what he was doing.

"Have you gone through any of the wreckage yet?" Shelton asked him.

"Nope. Can't say I really have. Looking for something?" Undertaker responded as he looked up at him.

"Not really. Thanks anyways though." Shelton responded as he walked away.

"What do you think you are doing!" Hunter asked as he saw Stephanie take off her shirt revealing a bikini top.

"I was just going to go for a quick swim. Is that such a crime?" Steph responded as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"You don't want all these people looking at you! They're all pervs!" Hunter exclaimed as he ran over to Stephanie and grabbed her arm.

"Let them look, it's not like I care!" Stephanie said in response.

"Come back to the beach with me, you don't need to be down here like this!" Hunter said as he tried to pulled her up towards where he was sitting and she let out a little yelp. Chris Benoit walked over to them.

"I would leave her alone if I were you Hunter." Benoit snarled.

"Keep your nose out of other people's business!" Hunter said as Stephanie yanked her arm out of his grasp and stormed away from him. Hunter and Benoit glared at each other for a few minutes before Hunter took off after Stephanie.

"What are ya looking for?" Dave asked as he walked over to where Maria was sorting through some suitcases.

"Oh nothing really. I just thought I'd start to go through some of the stuff incase I found anything useful." Maria said as she shrugged. "Wanna help?"

"Sure." Dave responded as he grabbed a suitcase and began to look through it. All of a sudden there was a rustling near some of the wreckage.

"Did you just hear that?" Dave asked as his eyes grew as wide as saucers and he looked over at Maria. Maria slowly nodded and looked in the direction of where the noise was coming from. "Maybe it's a dinosaur or something." Dave gulped as Maria slapped his arm.

"What are you looking at?" Randy sneered as he walked away from the wreckage that he was standing near and saw Maria and Dave staring in his direction.

"What were you doing over there?" Dave asked as he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nothing that you aren't doing." Randy responded as he glanced at Dave and Maria and noticed that they were sifting through some luggage.

"Did you find anything useful?" Maria asked in her normal perky manner.

"Well I was able to snatch up a couple of cans of beer and a pair of brass knucks." Randy replied with his trademark smirk.

"You're sick..." Maria muttered as she looked back down at the suitcase she was going through and noticed an envelope that had Shelton's name scrawled on the front. "I'll be back in a minute Dave. Let me know if you find anything." Maria said as she trotted off in the opposite direction to find Shelton.

"So do you guys actually know where you are going, or are we just walking around aimlessly?" Carlito asked as he followed behind Trish and John.

"This is where I saw the smoke coming from earlier, so I'm pretty sure it's this way." Trish said as she moved some branches out of her way.

"Looks like you were right." John said as they saw the front section of the plane in the middle of the jungle. "You know you don't have to come up there with me if you want." Trish looked at John defiantly and walked past him up to the plane.

"I guess she's going then, eh?" Carlito remarked with a smirk as he and John followed after Trish. They climbed into the plane and began to head up towards the cockpit. Trish tried to open the door to the cockpit, but it was locked. John came up behind her and busted the door open by using a fire extinguisher.

"After you." John motioned for Trish to enter and John came in after her.

"So what exactly does this thing look like?" Trish asked John as she brushed some hair out of her face.

"It looks like a big, complicated walkie-talkie." John answered as he began to search around the cockpit. Trish leaned over the presumed dead pilot to see if she could see the transceiver. All of a sudden, the pilot began to gasp for air. Trish squealed in shock and backed off.

"You alright?" John asked the pilot as he moved over towards him and handed him a water bottle. The pilot took a sip and nodded his head.

"Hey John, where's Carlito?" Trish asked as she looked around. John looked back over at Trish and shrugged. Trish walked back down into the area that was once first class as John tended to the pilot. "Carlito...?" Trish said as she looked around for him. Suddenly the bathroom door flew opened revealing Carlito. "What were you doing in there?" Trish asked with a very confused look on her face.

"What do you think I was doing?" Carlito responded with a huge smirk on his face. "I was going to the bathroom. What else?" Trish nodded hesitantly and walked back into the cockpit with John and the pilot. There was a sudden loud banging on the cockpit.

"Do you think it's that...thing?" Trish whispered.

"I dunno." John responded as the banging continued. "Come over here." Trish crawled over to where John was and John pulled her in a big protective hug. Carlito was in the corner of the cockpit with his knees drawn to his chest muttering for his mother. The pilot got up and dusted off the window of the cockpit to try and see what was going on. Out of no where, the pilot was sucked up through the window and not a minute later his body was slammed back down onto the cockpit and blood splattered everywhere. "On the count of three...run." John said as he grabbed the transceiver and looked over at Carlito and down at Trish. They both nodded in response. "One...Two...Three!"