Jack unwillingly followed Al's actions, sliding over the passageway and bumping in a wall as well. The passageway was windowless, but he could deduce from the sudden slowing down of the spaceship that they had probably landed-or crashed-into the sea. He hit his head on the collision with the wall and he was bleeding, the blood going into his right eye.

"Shit, now I can't aim accurately with the metal shards!" he thought.

He tried to wipe out the blood, but he couldn't stop it. Thus he tried to figure what the best course of action would be, considering there might not be enough time, if the ship would sink along with them. Then he said:

"Listen, Al...I can hardly fight right now and from all the guys I have met inside the ship, the ones who can pack a punch are me, you and the other guy. So, you should go give the others a hand, in case the Vitus are hindering them from escaping. Apart from that, we don't know if the ship will float or sink, so we might not have enough time. Meanwhile, I will go search for our missing friend..."