William lays still on the ground, trying to recover from the shock this adrenaline pumped action gave him. With the sun still high on the horizon, laying on the hard floor is quite the uncomfortable experience. Williams could even see the mud drying up. He gets up, swiping all the mud he can, down from his armor, and starts to walk in circles. "Well we can always swim, but as you stated there is no proof that there isn't a giant fucking sea monster, waiting to get us." He walks another circle, then sits down on a trunk, and takes his helmet off. He looks at the plexi on the front then throws it the mud. "Or we could try to get the ship out of that mess, but with the sensors gone haywire, we hagve 2 problems. First we have to find the ship, and second, fly the ship almost blindly and hope that there is a place to land."

William stands up and sits on the edge, carefully scouting the rocks below them. It is a rough climb either way he looks at it. Then he spots a small slide somewhere in the distance, on the side of the cliff. He stands up and puts on his helmet. "Flynn I think I have an idea! Follows me!"
He starts running next the cliff, quickly disapopearing in the vegetation.