Daniel was about to let out a high pitched whining spiel about why his life should be spared.  His legs crossed to try and prevent himself from urinating all over the ground.  Before Daniel could get very far into his squealing however.  A lion like figure came in like a furry bullet.  Leaving the three aliens looking pretty... well dead-like.  

Then it looked at him and started talking, and although to normal ears it sounded calm and almost bold.  Daniel heard something more akin too...

[b]“IAMSCARYLIONMANIEATYERFACEEEEEEEEEE!!!”[/b]

Eye twitching ever so gently Daniel shook just a little in place from absolute fear, the front of his jeans suddenly looking a bit wet.

“I... I think I just wet myself...”  Daniel squeaked.

Suddenly ducking under Thembalani Daniel sprinted out of the large camping tent in a mad dash.  Screaming the whole time in a tone one usually associates with little girls with a gross insect on their body.  Going a straight line through the terrain, Daniel didn’t know where the hell he was going, and frankly wasn’t even thinking anymore.  Still, Daniel was getting there, where ever 'there’ is exactly.

In his panicked haste, Daniel felt a loose part of ground give way from his foot’s planting on it.  The bit of loose ground with leaves opened up causing Daniel to flail as he suddenly fell into a dark hole.  Having gone from nearly getting killed by aliens with guns, to nearly getting killed by a single lion alien, to now getting killed from some random bottomless pit.  All in all Daniel felt his life flash before his eyes for the fifteen times in that 5 minute span.
 
Slamming unceremoniously onto a hard ground.  Daniel felt all the air fly out of his body as he could only finally let out a meek “Dangit....”  Finally Daniel started to get back to his feet, glancing up at the opened hole above and realizing he might want to get a move on.  Hopefully he might still be able to lose that thing.

Only when Daniel turned around, having his goggles turn into night vision.  Daniel began to really look around his newfound location.  All over the walls, sprawled out like a mad man’s drawings.  Were crude pictures, all of the same thing.  A lion, standing tall over what looked like people.  Quietly Daniel walked over, placing a hand on one of the drawings.  Confused, was that lion person friendly?  Some kind of God to whoever lives on this planet?

Seeing a tunnel Daniel’s curiosity got the better of him.  Seemingly having already forgotten what happened just moments ago.  Daniel quietly, and cautiously plunged into the darkness.  His goggles showing the way as he kept seeing drawings, plus what looked like writings in a foreign tongue.  Something about all this left so many questions in Daniel’s mind.  He wished he had his recorder with him badly.  Everyone at the Galaxy Garrison might not even believe him about any of this!

Suddenly though Daniel felt his foot stub itself on something on the ground.  With a yelp of pain Daniel hopped on one foot while consoling the other.  Glancing down, where he expected a rock, only to find something much more fascinating.  It was some kind of black, thick arm band looking thing.  Quietly Daniel let himself go back to two feet as he leaned over.  Carefully picking up the device to examine it.  “What is this?”  Daniel asked aloud.  While he would’ve quickly dismissed it as something simple.  Upon closer examination, Daniel could tell just by glancing closer at the thing there was something to this.  

Cautiously, Daniel began to slide it gently up to his left wrist.  Feeling it snugly fit, he couldn’t help but realize how light the thing was.  What was it though?