Roux groans as he digs his sharp climbing ice axe into the snow and climbs up a bit of the snowy mountain. The air is filled with snow and is so hard to see by Antarctica's cold below negative degrees. He spots a small dimmed light and yells.

(Roux): "HELP! EXPLORER HURT!!" he groans again and looks down at his frostbitten hand. His ushanka still on him and his goggles are above his eyes. He slowly walks to the dimmed light in pain. The American explorer groans once again.