Just as they were going in Sam quickly arranged his  DC-17m into rifle mode and with some duct tape from his pack, did what every gamer wished he could of done in Doom and started tapping the flashlight to the blaster.<br/>At the first sight of a mynock, Sam already knew what they were in for. "For Christs sake." He cursed under his breath. With one hand still holding tight to the camcorder he dropped the frying pan with a loud clang to the floor of the people mover car and shouldered the rifle and got ready to fire. With a keen eye of someone who had been shooting all his life, Sam's aim was true even in the darkness and chaos. Aiming around to shoot the mynocks wings or heads, Sam suddenly felt something clamp down on his blaster and tug. Squinting in the darkness he saw some type of mouth biting the rifle and then it started thrashing, large pale wings flapping madly as the creature was trying to tear it out of his grip. Without thinking Sam drew his side arm and fired in the general direction, the bolts illuminating the dark tunnel. One must of hit because the clamp loosened and what was visible of the mouth fell back with a thud, the mynocks body falling under the tracks with a squish. "Jeez that is gross..." He winced ever so slightly as their vehicle just kept steadily moving along.<br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>"No Yuri, I'm not trying to leave you behind." She said with a almost sad smile. What Yuri had said about family over material possession struck a chord with her, tempting her to ask him 'what if one had neither?' to find out what his reply would be then. She kept the thought to herself though. "Yeah, just a few more minutes." she confirmed as the towering futuristic shape of Space Mountain came into view.