Sabin was lifted up with ease by the strong mutant, the 10mm pistol falling out of his shaking hands and clanging down onto the floor. He'd never even managed to undo the safety, some soldier he turned out to be. And now he was about to get his head bitten off by a big, blue mutant. Great, just great, things were going quite swell. Fear flowed through his body and he lost control of his bladder, soiling his NCR uniform. Now he was going to die a humiliation, even better! As the mutant reached down to retrieve his giant fork from his bag, Sabin closed his eyes and started begging. "Please don't eat me, I didn't mea-..." Sabin jerked his eyes open for one last glance at the world before him, tears starting to run down his face. The first thing he saw was a teddy bear, the damned mutant was holding a teddy bear? What the hell? As the mutant set him down on his bottom, the teddy bear was placed in his hands. He stared down at the teddy bear dumbly, his eyes wide and tears still staining his face. Sabin had no way to process all that had just happened, so he just sat there, staring at the teddy bear in his hands, the first uniform issued to him by the NCR soiled. What kind of soldier was he? A darned horrible one, he reckoned.