"And I'm out of bullets...greeaaat"

You told your yourself as you dropped your pistol to the grassy floor, lost and away from your crew in this...jungle-like enviroment? What could possibly go wrong?

That is until you feel a poke at your upper back, you turn around to look eyes with a tall Na'vi with an thick bone spear pounted right at your neck

"...."

She is silent, seems like she wants you to say something first-