"Gonna take more than a wrench and bolts to fix her this time." Yoder muttered. "Better keep checking her out. If she's gonna blow, we don't wanna be anywhere nearby."
He rummaged around what was left of the cockpit.
"Dammit, all our weapons were in there. I was just getting used to that Thompson too. Lookin' pretty safe. One more look, just to be sure."
Yoder examined what was left of the gasoline tank.
"No fuel left. Must've been a helluva blast. That plane's done all the exploding she's ever gonna do. Should be safe to make camp here. I should see if the girl's ok..."
Yoder walked over to Nima and kneeled down. She was sleeping.
"Oscar might wanna talk to her when she wakes up." Yoder said to himself. "Let's postpone that little reunion..."
Yoder noticed a small rucksack laying next to Nima.
Curiosity getting the better of him, Yoder began to search the bag. He pulled out a dirty thermos.
"Wow. Wonder if there's any coffee in this." Yoder muttered. He opened the thermos. Inside was iced tea.
"Yeah, definitely not coffee." Yoder said. He put the lid back on. Yoder noticed the thermos seemed to have a bit of weight to it.
"Hmm...pretty heavy for a thermos. Must be the metal I guess. Wait, the thermos feels full, but it is only a quarter full. Why is that?"
Yoder suddenly had a thought.
"My step-brother used to store his second set of keys in a beer can he made to have a false bottom. I wonder..."
Yoder unscrewed the bottom of the thermos. Pulling out the fake bottom he saw a container containing fifteen tubes shaped like bullets.
"The lady has a secret stash...but what the hell is it?"
Suddenly the ground rumbled.