Johnson smiles wryly, hearing Chuck's grumbles as Chuck mounts the log and begins stepping across, hands out for balance.
Without warning Hudson gets on the log as well when Chuck is nearly half way. The log shifts. Whoa! Chuck nearly falls off, coming to a crouch and using both hands on the log to steady himself. Hudson wavers, one foot in the air momentarily before finding his footing. They both continue across slowly and step off to the other side.
"Go", Johnson growls to Viona, "Or I'll toss you across".
Viona pouts, puffing her lower lip out, but Johnson just shakes his head. Her beauty couldn't work on him, he was already infatuated with another doctor. She then practically sneers as she steps up to the log. "Ridiculous", she mumbles as she begins to cross, "I don't see why we couldn't use the bri-whoa..."! She slips on her next step and falls straight into the small river.
A litany of curses erupt from her mouth as she swims to shore quite powerfully. "Captain of the swim team", she mumbles as she steps onto the shore. She is now sulking wet from her head to her toes and extremely pissed off looking. "I can't travel like this".
Johnson on the other side of the shore is cackling with laughter.
"FUCK YOU"! She roars from their side.
Johnson crosses quite deftly, even in armor, and lands on the other side. He has a perpetual smirk. Viona gives him a glare that promises death if she can help it. "I can't travel like this", she repeats, folding her arms stubbornly.
The shrieks of monkey's and various caw's of birds mingle in the air loudly where the jungle meets the river. To the east is the small clearing and mangled body/metallic object that lies after the rope bridge. The clearing is the path to the base of the mountain and to the west lies jungle as far as the eye can see.