"What the hell is that thing?" Sharon asked, as the team tried to outmaneauver several hundred pounds of angry flying reptile. "Hopefully, it's not rocket-proof," Leoptos said, as she pulled an RPG launcher from the team's supply crate. She aimed and fired. It had been almost impossible to keep her arms steady, but the shot was good, aimed right at the beast's nose. They watched as the rocket sped its way towards the beast... and then exploded a few inches to the left of the right nostril. This had absolutely no effect on the beast. "Shit," Sharon cursed, "What do we do now?" "Are you alright?"