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Dean woke with the sun glaring directly into his face. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and stretched as far as the seat ahead of him would allow. Stepping carefully around Bo, he exited the fuselage and tramped into the forest.

As he looked around for a little something to eat, the memory of the crash hit him like a ton of bricks:

(Flashback)

Everything had been going fine. The jet had recently reached cruising altitude and was flying relatively smoothly. Dean glanced out the window at the clouds. It was then, right at that moment, that things began to go wrong. The plane jolted suddenly, as though something had struck the wing. Then came the steep, unsteady drop.

The crash was, by far, the worst experience of Dean's life. The jet pulled up a bit too late, keeping the nose from impact, but preventing a proper landing. The landing gear also failed to deploy. The sheer velocity of the plane drove the wings clear through trees. All at once, the nose connected with a tree it couldn't bust through, stopping the jet.

Dean couldn't remember much after that. He did, however, recall the intense fear that followed the crash. Oddly enough, it reminded him of a roller coaster ride gone horribly wrong.

(End of Flashback)

Shaking himself from the recollection of the terrible event, Dean found himself cowering beneath one of the trees. "How...?" he murmured.

"You jumped down there yourself," Bray answered, appearing from behind a different tree. "Yelling something about crashing."

"I remember what happened," Dean said slowly. "The flight, the plummet, the crash... Everything."

Bray looked at him strangely. "You remember the crash?" he asked.

"Yeah," Dean confirmed. "Most of it, at least."

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Bray brought Dean back to where the others were waiting. "Dean here remembers what happened," he announced. Instantly, the other Superstars snapped to attention.

"Well," Sheamus cried, "What happened on that plane?"

"I don't know exactly," Dean admitted. "All I know is that we suddenly dropped out of the sky."

"That doesn't just happen," Wade mused aloud.

"Unless something went wrong with the engines or something," Sheamus commented.

"But Vince told us that the plane was perfectly safe," Rob protested.

Silence followed that comment. Abruptly, Bray remarked, "Unless it wasn't the plane..."

All of a sudden, a flurry of men burst from the nearby bushes. The hapless Superstars were roughly grabbed and shoved through the foliage. As they were hustled along through an overgrown path, Dean thought one of the men looked suspiciously like Seth, but dismissed it as a coincidence.

Sorry this chapter was so short. I just wanted to leave you guys on a cliffhanger. Mwahahaha! Ahem... I'll try to update as soon as I can.