Will didn't care much about the Iranian Captain. He might be an asset, he might not. As long as he could use a gun and could help against the giant turkey-bird-shithead, he was good in Wills book. Speaking of said giant turkey-bird-shithead...It was probably not going to come near him. It seemed to be clever. It looked like it knew he was waiting. No matter. It was disoriented.

Disoriented and stunned...It was too tempting of an opportunity to miss. "HAULING ARSE, RUNNIN' N' GUNNIN!!" He ran towards it and jumped on to the oversized chicken. Aiming at the wings, he pulled the trigger, waiting for his buckshot to connect. Hopefully it crippled the Roc's wings. If not, he was screwed.

Far too tempting of an opportunity to miss.