Akeem couldn't reply, he was to busy screaming at the top of his lungs, arms gripped tightly around Amy and eyes squeezed shut. He always knew his curiosity was going to get him killed someday....<br/><br/>After what seemed like an eternity the machine stopped with a lurch forward, and Akeem had to stop himself from falling forward. For a while all he could hear was their heavy breathing and the Star trodder powering down.<br/><br/>Finally Akeem peeked one eye open, then the other. He slowly pulled himself from Amy "I-I think we're alive." he checked over himself. Two arms, two legs, head still on top of his head, "ok...we, we're ok." he sighed slumping into his seat relieved. "we're o-" he choked of his sentence as he finally payed attention "...We're not ok, we're definitely not ok!" he yelped grabbing onto Amy again as he stared wide eyed at the multitude of eyes staring back at them.