Mal couldn't help but chuckle at his response. The group had finally reached the city gates, when Rena stopped cold "[I]That's a Flan! It's a huge one, and it's heading towards the city![/I]" she cried out, quickly grabbing her crossbow and loading it. "Shit! Rena, that's not gonna do anything, but piss it off!" He gently placed Fuu on the ground, and pulled out his pistol "I'll distract it! You take the kid and get him into the city, then STAY there. You understand? We're not equipped to handle something like this!" he commanded, quickly converting his pistol to a rifle.

Running ahead before Rena could object, Mal quickly got into the Flan's eyesight. Cocking his gun, Mal stared the thing down "Goddamn, you must be a hit at parties. You know..." He hefted his gun and pointed it right at the thing's eye... "Jell-O Shots"... and fired...