After a few stops in Japan and one in China, I was one of two passengers on the plane. The other was a man in a black leather coat with a hat pulled down over his face, apparently sleeping. I wondered if he missed his stop. We slowly cruised along, and the seat belt sign was off. I was just about to nod off to sleep when I heard a scream. Quickly looking up, the other passanger was standing at the front of the isle, hand in his jacket, looking agrily at the flight attendent. Jumping up, I ran quickly down the isle to help her.

"Hey!" I called when I was near him. As he turned, I set both hands on the ground and kicked up at his chin, connecting hard enough to knock his head backwards. "If you missed your stop, bub, then you'll just have to deal! This plane isn't turning around just for you!"

Then he pulled his hand out of his jacket with a gun. Standing up, I just laught. "What's so funney?" asked the man in a deep voice.

"You really think I believe that your gonna shoot? Ha! That thing isn't even load. There's not even a fading smell of gunpowder!" Slowly, he lowered his gun, admitting defeat. "Obviously, it's not even metal, since security check would have been all over you. Now sit down and enjoy the rest of your flight." Shoving him into the nearest seat, I turned and walked back to my own seat, plugging my ear buds back into my ears, blasting the music at full volume.

After a while, the guy appeared standing next to me. I couldn't hear him over the music, but I assumed he was appologising or something. With a last concerned look at me, he walked back to his own seat. Just then, the announcement came on (which somehow managed to be louder than my music) saying to buckle up, because we were landing in Ookami.