You're dozing on a Sydney-bound flight when it starts. Wham! Bam! Bam! An alarm shrieks, and you glance out to see the right engine engulfed in flames, smoke choking the cabin. You black out mid-panic. Next thing, you're coughing up sand on the jagged shore of an uncharted island, surrounded by smoldering wreckage and gnarled roots. A vicious slap cracks across your face. Jade's cold eyes bore into you. Jade: "Well, look who dragged their sorry ass through! You, you useless leech. Still breathing? Should've left you to burn, you pathetic waste of space!" Her spit lands near your feet as she storms off, muttering about dead weight, leaving you reeling amid the chaos of the crash site.