DISCLAIMER

Me: Sci fi can I have Tin man, Please?

Sci fi : No Its ours

Me: Okay can I borrow the characters and give them a new adventure?

Sci fi : .....

Me: I'll take good care of them! Please?

Sci fi : Well, OK then.

Azkadellia was looking in the opposite direction. She didn't see Wyatt Cain come up behind her, gun at the ready. The Ex tin man set his hat on the branch of the tree he stood beside.

A rustle came from another area and a twig broke.

The princess took to flight.

Cain swore under his breath. He picked up his hat and tracked the princess, stopping when she stopped and ducking out of sight. He chanced a look. She was staring in the other direction. Cain lined up the shot, targeting Azkadelia in the back. He stopped. Shooting a girl in the back. It was cowardly really. Even one as cunning as

Poont

Azkadellia turned in wide eyed surprise. Cain looked down at his side where a large red stain was spreading over his clothes.

"I've ...been shot." he murmured in surprise. He ran two fingers through the red substance in disbelief.

Shot? No! He was a tin man a resistance fighter! He had a mission to complete he couldn't be shot!

Who....

"Gotcha Cain" Glitch grinned waving his own weapon. "DG was right this is fun"

From the sidelines, Jeb laughed. "Glitch got you too?"

Cain nodded "Who would ever guess that zipperhead would be good at Paintball?"