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From: Paul Westermeyer <westermeyer.3@???.edu> Date: Mon, 2 Aug 1999 02:41:37 -0500 Subject: Re: Jammers:Chapter 3, Turns 29 Summary
Comments, criticism, and flames always welcome and in fact are requested. I crave feedback:) Past turns and further information (such as who's who) can be found at the Jammer's webpage: http://www.geocities.com/RainForest/Jungle/3001/jammers.htm To subscribe as a lurker to the Spelljammers Onelist (used to run the Jammers PBEM game) go to the following URL: http://www.onelist.com/subscribe/Spelljammers -------------- =storyline break *************** =time break IC: Billy stares in amazement at the growing ooze in front of him. After a few seconds, he comes to his senses and looks around the rapidly changing helm room for anything important looking that could be salvaged before it too transforms into slime. He quickly sees that the helm's explosive death has left only ruin and wreckage, however. After a final look, Billy dashes through the holes left in the walls by Deigatt. On the topdeck, Holland wipes the water off of his face and says, "Those who know healing, help Vais. Get to Leera, Kain and Seguld. The rest, make sure the Scro are dead," as he slits the throats of the Scro on the deck. "Let's take a minute to regroup and then we will head below deck, I have a bad feeling about the source of that downpour. Good thing we have another helm handy." Wiping the sweat from his brow, "Thanks guys. I wasn't sure about surviving his next blow." Robert says to Grigree and Ferric. Sheathing his sword, Robert grabs his crossbow from where it lay, and moves over to Raken, calling over to Vais, "I've got two healing prayers left. Who's in the most need of them?" "I do not yet know." Vais says as he examines Kain. "I need time to examine them." He places his hand on Kain's slowly bleeding wounds, and the blood ceases to flow. Seeing no scro above decks Ferric quickly goes below. As he climbs down the ladder, he sees that the front of the vessel is rapidly being transformed into some sort of green, slimy substance from the bottom up. Below decks, Billy meets Ferric. "Quickly, Ferric! We must abandon ship. We need to warn the others!" "I'll do it." Ferric answers firmly. Billy continues aft. Ferric reverses direction and pulls himself back onto the top deck. The large, grey skinned warrior speaks calmly, "Gentlemen, this ship is dissolving away into some sort of green goo. We have perhaps three to five minutes to get off this tub and back into the STAR's debris. Grigree, pull in our tethered wreckage. Holland get Leera. Talus, grab Kain. 'Pate you have Seguld. Robert take Raken. Vais you get Nilaroo. I'm going below to make sure Billy and Deigatt make it out. Once everyone is on the raft don't wait for us, shove off." Ferric drops nimbly through the ladderwell and runs toward the helm area in search of the two missing members. With the battle ended, 'Pate's adrenaline visibly starts to fade out. He holds his gut wound, dropping to his knees. Head bowed, he breathes through clenched teeth. He looks up and nods at Ferric's orders. "Talapas coyo et _Shtaju_!" He curses, the sound hissing out between his teeth. He stands, uncertainly, then moves as quickly as he can to Seguld's side. Struggling, he lifts Seguld to a hold over his shoulder. He secures Seguld with his right arm, holding his abdomen with his left. "Let's... get outta... here, Seggy," he says, then moves quickly as he can to the edge of the ship the Star was on. "So.... boss-men, we gonna just... jump inta the plane?" >From where Robert is carefully moving Raken towards the edge, Robert says, "Guys, chuck anything that's not nailed down overboard. We might need it," and pointing towards the growing green goop, "and that isn't going to let us come back." Vais moves to Nilaroo and carefully lifts his great bulk, then walks slowly to the ship's edge. A defeated expression crosses his face when Talus learns of the slime dissolving the ship. The half-elf directs a glare upward and mutters, "Someone out there must really dislike us, and is probably having a laughing fit at the moment." With a sigh he turns his attention back to the ship and starts dragging Kain over to the railing nearest the wreckage of the Star. Grigree tries to pull in the STAR's remains, but its clear it will take far too long. Holland comes over and helps Grigree pull on the rope, but the rate of closure only increases slightly. "Noy Jetat!" Grigree exclaims in anger. "This take too long. Everyone, jump off ship and hang onto rope. We lower wounded to you, then you float out holding rope. Last one cut rope, then pull we to wreck." Holland slumps. "I guess that's our only option." One by one the concious members of the Company of the Silent Star climb over the railing while the others hand the wounded down to them. Vais and nilaroo go first, as the gromman's massive bulk would be almost impossible to lift without everyone helping. Then 'Pate and Seguld and so on. While waiting his and Leera's turn, Holland grabs a few of the Scro weapons and tosses them overboard in the general direction of the STAR's wreckage and then begins searching the scro corpses for booty. Below, Billy finds his large horned friend stunned in the pantry. "Deigatt, are you well? We must abandon ship as soon as possible! It's turning into some green goop," Billy informs. After a few moments, Deigatt suddenly shakes his head and opens his eyes. In great pain, he sits up and sees blood flowing from the back of his shoulder down his left arm. He grunts, then takes a potion from his backpack and downs it quickly. Rejuvenated, he stands, picks up his spear, and heads fore, Billy right behind him, just as Ferric drops nimbly through the ladderwell and runs toward the helm area in search of the two missing members. Seeing the green slime rapidly emerging from the cabins across the ladder well, they quickly climb up the ladder and emerge onto the top deck. On the top deck, the slime's advance is apparent, as it has already consumed the forward catapult station, and is rapidly nearing the second ladderwell. Judging from the swift disintegration of scro bodies consumed by the slime, the company's exit was well advised. All of the other company members except Grigree are now floating on the gravity plane, holding a wounded companion and the rope. Billy, Deigatt, and Ferric each jump in turn, being certain to get a firm grip on the rope as they bob beside it. Grigree grabs one of the scro scimiters and uses it to slash the rope, which instantly begins drifting away from the viper. Then he steps back, and leaps into the air, using his wing membranes to glide to the STAR's wreckage. Grigree sets the scro scimiter aside, and begins pulling in the rope. One by one everyone is pulled aboard this chunk (the former aft, maindeck of the STAR). Everyone except for Vais collapses for a few moments in exhaustion. Vais begins treating the wounded at once. The scro vessel is quickly consumed by the greenish slime, which remains drifting a few yards away in a vaguely viper-like shape. After a few moments, "Does anyone need healing?" asks Billy. "Vais, who do you think is worse off and needs me the most?" Vais looks up from where he is working steadily on Leera, "All are now stable. Assuming we can keep them quiet, and reasonably comfortable, all will live. Of course, their healing would take several months without supernatural aid. We should decide which of our companions has the skills we most require currently, and concentrate our healing there. The others must wait till our priests have had a chance to rest and pray." Date/time: 6:50 am 12th day of the 6th Month, 5049 OC "We look on the same stars, the sky is common, the same world surrounds us. What difference does it make by what pains each seeks the truth? We can not attain to so great a secret by one road..." Symmachus, "Memorial on the Occasion of the Removal of the Altar of Victory from the Senate House" (392 AD) Paul Westermeyer, westermeyer.3@???.edu Phd Candidate, History, Ohio State Adjunct Faculty, Humanities Department, Columbus State Community College
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