you and steve had crashed your ship, jupiter 8 to be specific, on some planet covered in snow and ice. the planet seemed undiscovered, untouched by humans

steve stepped out of the ship, the snow crunching under his astronaut boot. he seemed dazed and tired, anybody would be after crashing a ship. his helmet covered his head and the glass screen covered the front. he wasn't sure if the air was okay to breath this is harrington, does anyone copy? over. he spoke into his watch