bromin's confusion

who: John Bromin
Where: somewhere on blue dwarf
when about five minuets after arivel
As john walked down the damp dark hallway thoughts swarmed his mind ~the queen
is dead, twelve years, delicacy, humans~
a bullet whizzed by johns left ear, stomping johns train of thought, and causing
him to run as fast as he could down the hall
An explosion caused john to fall to the floor and slide down the hall, right to
the feet of a angry looking man dressed in a security uniform carrying what
looked like a bazookoid.
"Hay kid, what are you running from" the man spoke in a thick russian accent.
"someones trying to shoot me!" John said in a nervous voice, as he stood up and
hid behind the security officer.
"no need to worry comrade"
The security officer said, he smiled and the two walked away down the hall. The
perplexed malopod followed waiting for the moment the guard would let john out
of his site.