The hallways were dark as the only source of light was coming off from Buzz's suit. Jessie smiled, happy that the space toy came in handy for everything. They all had to watch their step as the ceiling floor wasn't the best to walk on.

Lyla tripped on something making Jessie fall with her since she wasn't steady on both legs. Combat Carl helped both of them to their feet as G.I. Joe kept walking, only briefly looking over his shoulder.

"Careful, everyone, this isn't like walking on solid ground." Combat Carl announced.

G.I. Joe entered a small corridor. "Here it is, this is where we go through."

They all looked to see a medal door and under it a red light was beaming. "What is in there?" Dolly asked.

"This is the kitchen." Combat Carl answered.

"Why does this ship need a kitchen? Toys can't eat." Woody said.

"Ever hear of the Eat Up, Sally doll? That doll can eat food. Besides, they copied everything from a real ship." G.I. Joe said in a matter of fact way.

G.I. Joe put his hands on the handle of the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Combat Carl screamed charging towards him. "Don't you know anything about fires. We could get burned alive."

"Do you see any other way out, we're going through this way."

He slid the door open and the heat immediately hit the toys. Lyla clung to Jessie and muffled whimpering into Jessie's cloth body. Jessie too was frightened after their near death in the incinerator.

"Joe, shouldn't someone go in to see if it's safe?" Dolly asked.

Joe looked as if he was angry with her until Combat Carl spoke to him. "A soldier always checks for safety, now you go make sure that kitchen leads somewhere!"

"Alright, you toys stay put, like you have any other option."

Woody looked at Dolly seeing how shocked she looked. Was this the way he spoke to her when she knew him all those years back?

The toys stayed quiet, leaning against the walls. It was somewhere after midnight, meaning they were going to be up for some time. Jessie wanted to lean against Buzz, but she was holding Lyla. Buzz had his hand around her waist which made her feel protected.

"What do you think Bonnie has in store for playtime's this year?" Dolly asked trying to lighten the mood.

A smile immediately came to Jessie's face. "I did like when she made a bunny this past Easter. That was fun."

"Remember when she made Hamm take over a rodeo in his space ship? I hope she does that again." Woody joined in.

"She has been playing with the four of us, like she knows about our relationships," Buzz pointed out. "She got that idea after watching 'Gravity' and Jessie and I were floating around in space.

"And she made me the one who needed rescuing." Woody complained.

The four friends snickered. "Woody, she picked the right role for you. What do you know about space?" Dolly said.

"Billy will always put Combat Carl into war scenarios, and as always he saves the side that's supposed to win."

Jessie looked at Lyla who calmed down in her arms. "Lyla, what was your favorite playtime?"

Lyla picked her head up, smiling. "Mama never wanted me to talk about our past, but our owner, she always had us riding on ponies. My favorite game was when she had me save all the horses," her smile faded. "But that was years ago, before..."

G.I. Joe slid the door open and came back covered in ash. "Come on ,there is a small path and there is a door that leads out. Be careful of what you touch and hurry!"

The toys could barely see once they entered the smoke infested room. Woody picked Dolly up on his back, knowing her cloth body would burn easily. She held his neck so tightly and buried her face in his shoulder so she wouldn't see anything.

Jessie took on look at the kitchen and faulted. Fire was everywhere. Half of her body was made out of cloth, what would happen if she misplaced a step.

"Jessie..." Lyla whimpered gripping her neck.

"It's okay, Lyla." The fear was in her voice as Buzz and Combat Carl helped her step into the room.

"Jessie never gives up, Jessie finds a way." Combat Carl said to her.

They followed the pathway and everything was going fine until Jessie almost tripped over something.

She made the awful mistake to look down and see the melted arm from what was once a toy.

Jessie screamed making Lyla look down as well.

"Jessie, look at me, it's alright..." Buzz said to her.

"It's the incinerator all over again!" This followed by hyperventilating frightened Lyla who scrambled out of Jessie's arms.

"Get her back here!" G.I. Joe screamed.

"No, Lyla!" Jessie knew it was her fault and limped after her.

"Jessie!" Combat Carl lead Buzz who was fighting him, trying to go after his girlfriend.

Jessie grabbed Lyla and even though she was still in the midst of a panic attack, tried to put on a brave face. "Lyla, everything is okay, we need to get out of here!"

"But it's scary in here, it's like the house fire!"

Jessie had to ignore that last part. "Lyla, never gives up, Lyla finds..."

There was an echoing noise throughout the kitchen that didn't sound promising.

"Get out of there now!" G.I. Joe screamed.

A stove was going to fall from the ceiling. Jessie took Lyla in her arms and ran as best she could. The moment she scrambled on the ground Joe picked her up as the stove fell to the floor making an explosion of fire all around the room.

As soon as they goth through Carl slammed the door shut.

Jessie collapsed in Buzz's arms, shaking as Lyla ran to Dolly.

"What is the matter with you?!" G.I. Joe screamed at Jessie. "You act this way to freak out a kid and nearly get yourselves killed?!"

"Don't you yell..."

"No, I'm not yelling at you, space boy!" G.I. Joe snapped to Buzz. "You need to get yourself together before you kill yourself. If you were a mother, well, I don't know what kind of mother you'd make."

With that Joe went to look around the area leaving the toys in silence.