Kyle scanned the area. He had been tracking whoever it was for an hour. He looked down at the ground. He saw a set of tracks. They were round with four toes. He had never seen a set of tracks like these before. He looked at the tracks closer. There was a small amount of moisture on the dirt as well as a fresh sent of whatever creature made them. He looked around the area searching for something out of the ordinary. Five feet from the tracks he found something. It looked like a squirt gun. When he picked it up though he knew that it wasn't a squirt gun. It was much too heavy to be made of plastic. It was also perfectly balanced. It was mainly colored yellow with a red grip and what looked to be a cooling coil of some sort of the top that was also colored red. Kyle held it up and took a bead on a nearby tree. The grip barely fin into his had he had to put his pointer finger along the side of the gun and use his middle finger to pull the trigger. The thing he was hunting had opposable thumbs and very small hands. He squeezed his middle finger against the trigger. A beam of green light spewed from the barrel. It burned a hole the size of his fist into the tree. He was amazed. He had never seen a weapon that could do so much damage without causing any kickback.
He heard a sound. He turned his head in the direction. It was a twig breaking. It had a dry sound meaning the twig was dead. All of the surrounding trees had leaves on them so that meant that the trees were alive. The sound came from the ground. He scanned the ground. Some tree branches were still swaying in the air. Whatever it was it had just left. He looked off into the distance. There it was! It ran behind a rock. Kyle put the gun into one of his pockets and slowly walked towards the rock. His feet made no sound stepping on the pine needles and other debris. And he neared the rock he could hear the panicked breathing of the creature on the other side. He climbed up on top of the rock and looked down at the creature. It was yellow, very short, and had large black eyes. It was looking franticly for Kyle but had failed to look above him. Kyle slowly withdrew the weapon. He jumped over the creature and landed in front of it with the weapon pointed directly at it. "Don't move!" It was scared. He could tell. "Come here." It hesitated. Kyle moved the gun closer to its head. It cringed at the weapon and moved towards Kyle. Kyle grabbed it by the scruff of its neck and brought the hand holding the gun quickly down to where its neck and shoulder met. It fell limp. Kyle placed the weapon back in his pocket and slung the creature of his shoulder. Kyle looked up at the sky. It was getting dark. He headed back for the jumping platform. Everyone had left just as he had told them. "Good. Now let's see if I can get back to my camps site without getting lost in the dark."

Lilo sat in front of the campfire with her chin resting in her hands. Nani knelt down next to her. "Lilo you should be asleep. Go to bed." Lilo looked at Nani. "I can't sleep." Nani put her hand on Lilo's shoulder. "I'm sure Kyle will be fine." Jumba walked near the camp fire. "Actually he has probably been shot by same blaster or broken neck on terrain." Nani gave Jumba a face that said "You're not helping!" Lilo slowly got up and walked into the tent. Lilo laid down next to stitch who was already asleep. Lilo hated thinking about people dying, especially people who didn't deserve it. Whenever she thought about that she couldn't help think about her parents. Lilo put her arm around stitch and began to cry. Stitch woke up and looked over at Lilo. "He'll be okay." He said reassuringly. Stitch kept thinking to himself "There's something about him that makes me sure of it."