Casey opened her eyes. Leah! What?! This was crazy. Casey slapped Leah in the face. Leah yelped. Casey dropped down and scooped a handful of dirt. She threw this dirt at Leah. "Don't you EVER do that again!" Casey growled. Leah dropped the mini Alien, and cried out. Casey picked up the alien, softened, and gave it to Adalyn. "Here you go," she said.

Adalyn pushed it away. She could see that Casey didn't understand what she meant. Adalyn got up and ran. The wind was blowing water into her eyes. It stung so much that she didn't realize that her beanie flew off. She only realized it when Casey came running after her, holding the beanie. "What's wrong, Adalyn?" Casey asked. She put her hand on Adalyn's cheek. Adalyn shook her head. "You didn't," she sobbed, "win it fairly!" Casey straightened her back. "Is that what you want?" she asked. Adalyn nodded. "Then I'll do it."

Casey ran to find Leah. "Leah! Oh Leah!" And just like that, Leah came running to Casey. She kissed Casey, and Casey, yet again, slapped her. "Oww..." Leah pouted. "Leah," Casey growled. "Yes?" "I challenge you to another shooting game. Whoever wins this alien, wins this alien. Three perfect shots in the middle."

Leah smiled. She also had pretty good aim. In the middle? Sure! "Challenge accepted." She picked up a gun for herself. "Choose your gun," she chimed. Casey took a minigun, and started counting. "Three! Two! One! And, Fire!" Leah's hand was fast, and she shot three times into, but truly near, the middle. She threw her hands up in the air. "I won!"

Casey twitched, and she pulled the trigger. She kept doing it until she fell back. Adalyn came running. Casey was on the ground. People around the shooting game stopped and stared. First at Casey, and then at the target. A perfect hole straight in the middle of the target. Adalyn too looked at the target, and then embraced Casey. "You did it!" she whispered in Casey's ear. "You won the alien."