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You break down some branches and make a frame. You put your parachute over the top of it, tying it down securely with palm leaves. Luckily you did it because as you make yourself comfortable for the night the heaven's open. There's a terrible storm brewing...

This will be the worst storm to hit this

area in over a century. But you do not despair

And then you deploy your tent and sleep.

Suddenly, you feel a warm, wet sensation on your face. You open your eyes and see a bear licking you.

Play dead.

Pet the bear.