[Silver Neko]

Chapter 5
Tin stepped into the room. No body noticed him. Sky silently walked up behind Tin. Sky looked at all the calm Fourtyoners working at their stations. Sky silently trembled at the thought of what would happen if they got caught. Fourtyoners are huge and muscular. Sy-hoons are thin and wirery. Its like comparing a trucker to a 3 year old. Imagine a trucker breaking the arm of a 3 year old. Pretty easy huh? That's what its like for Sy-hoons. Just give a Fourtyoner any excuse and they'll bust open a Sy-hoons head just like that. Its like if your walking down a side walk and see some snails. First thought in you head is, "Hey! Better smash that thing!" after all, there are plenty more snails where that came from. Not a very comforting thought is it? Any way,
Tin raised his arm. In his hand was the Gun. He pointed it right at the place that would do the most damage. The main computer consol. Now was the time. If his guess was right, the burst the computer would cause the left engine to blast open from all the fuel that would be injected into it by the computer. The ship would get caught in the nearby worlds gravitational pull and send the hurtling into the planet. Many would die. He could and mostly would die. But he knew that the area around the slave cells were the most heavily armored since some time rival slave traders would fire shoots at the cells in hope of killing off the cargo. The Sy-hoons who survived would dig themselves from the burning metal and survive. That's one thing the Sy-hoons were great at. They could adapt to almost any climate and thrive. Tin held on to that thought. He gazed at the aliens who called themselves the masters of life with a hatred beyond passion. One Fourtyoner got up from his chair and turned around. He looked up at Tin. His first emotion was confusion, the and angry scowl, then a gasp of horror when he saw the gun. Tin pulled the trigger. VOOOAAAAAAAAAAARRRKKKKKKGGGGG! The sound of the blast was defining. Sky and the others saw nothing but pure white light for almost a full minute. Then Tin let got of the trigger. Then suddenly a huge explosion could be heard from far off. The engine had exploded. Suddenly every one was thrown agenst the wall of the bridge as the ship jerked and was caught by the gravity of the planet(Ok you know its Oddworld!) Sky struggled to understand what was going on around him. Angry Fourtyoners were bellowing out orders, screams of terror could be heard from all over the bridge. Suddenly Sky noticed that Tin and the others(still trapped agenst the wall) were shooting at the Fourtyoners around them. It was brutally easy since none of the other Fourtyoners were holding weapons of any kind. Slowly the cries of the yelling Fourtyoners died down, but there were still at least 10. Tin slowly turned his head agenst the gravity and looked at Sky. "Shoot them!" he gasped, as his chest felt as if it was being crushed. Sky struggled to lift the gun that seemed to be crushing his hand. He glanced down to see a Fourtyoner just below him. Sky fired his barely lifted gun and cut the Fourtyoner in half and melted some of the wall. Soon all the Fourtyoners were dead. All the Sy-hoons were silent. Tin thought of the other Sy-hoons in their cells, Crying and wetting them selves in terror. He thought of Ivy and Sun out side the door. Perhaps they were clinging to the door for dear life. Tin took a deep breath into his stressed lungs and screamed, "HOLD ON! WERE GOING TO HIT!"
(More soon! Tell me what ya think!)