[b]hanger[/b] He approached the familiar ship smiling. When he got to it he ran his hands along the sides of the ship. The claw marks and bullet holes that covered the ship would need to be fixed. He stepped inside and opened the fridge m r es fill it almost entirely. He opens one and prepares it, spaghetti and meatsauce. He eats in silence smiling to himself and thinking. Once he is done his meal he gets in the cockpit. The engines begin firing up then shut off in a fit of smoke. He chuckled he would have to fix that too. He walked to a small indent in the floor and pushed it. [i]'swooosh'[/i] The small cabinet opens and a bow and a sniper extend out. He picks them up and puts them on his back. [spoiler]open[/spoiler]