[i]Blaster sounds. Screaming. Panic.[/i]

These were the thoughts that ran through Krus's head as he drew a pistol from a hidden pocket and ran to the nearest crew room. He was driven by basic instincts and did't care if the inspection crew had gotten a glimpse of the other illegal items stored under his coat. [i]I'm too smart and rich to die![/i] He swiftly locked the door and crouched behind a crate, terrified of what would happen next. [i]Whatever tries to get in, I will shoot it.[/i]