A rare flower

You enter the jungle and make a mental note about the irony of sweating your butt off in this tropic heat after where you have been for the past few days.  Luckily, with the help of the nano-bots, you find the rare flower quickly.

You pick a few buds and the earth below you shakes slightly.  Some sort of trap? You try and take a step but feel nothing beneath your feet.  You fall to the bottom of a pit with walls as slick as ice (again, the irony)

Time for the telepathy trick again.  See you tomorrow.