Flynn steps out of the cabin as well and helps the girl by giving her a hand. He looks around, a bit bewildered before shaking his head. "Hey Williams... I'll go and get the Argo and pick you guys up. Saves you and the girl the trouble of ploughing through the jungle." His eyes shift towards the jungle up the cliff. "Should take half an hour. We'll keep contact via the radio. Oh... And see if you can reestablish a connection with 3Y3. My Tool seems a bit haywired." With one last salute to Williams, he makes his way towards the jungle.

A short climb later and he finds himself surrounded by foliage once more. Well, better foliage then in a metal cabin surrounded by water. Cutting and hacking his way through vines and roots, Flynn manages to retrace his steps back to the Argo. He plants his face in his hand as a Argo, half sunken away with his landing gear in some mud, greets him. With a flick of a switch on his wrist, Flynn opens his comm to Williams. "Yeah... It's going to take a bit longer. Guess the stabilizers didn't hold... Landing gear is stuck in the mud. Your call: make your way here with the girl, or wait a bit longer while I fix this."