>>5292587"Well," Syb huffs, "Ther-"
"<span class="mu-s">STAN! STAAAAAN!</span>"
It's a good thing Ly's incorporeal, otherwise you would have blown his head off just now! Loading a few replacement shells into the shotgun with shaky hands, you send glare towards your spectral skeleton! Cheesus <span class="mu-i">CHRIST, WHAT?!</span>
"So uh... remember dose' <span class="mu-r">MINES</span> from earlier?" He asks in a trembling voice. Uh, <span class="mu-i">yea</span>.
"Well, uh," He continues, "They're uh... they're back."
Before you can ask more, Sybil points a pale finger downwards. Great, you groan--how many?
"A few." Ly mutters.
That's <span class="mu-s">DUMB!</span> You'll just shoot 'em before they arrive!
"About dat'..." Ly continues as he and Syb share a worried glance, "They're uh... they're pretty close already."
"Enough so that the blast could tear the boat apart..." Sybil hisses. "Which means we need to come up with a plan and <span class="mu-i">fast</span>."
"Why don't we just drive off?" Eddie shrugs as he puts another hole in a <span class="mu-r">MERMAID.</span> "They gotta be slow, right?"
"Yes," Sybil nods, but so are we with all this water..."
In that case, you growl,
>YOU'LL JUMP DOWN WITH A CLOAK AND INTERCEPT THE CARRIERS!>START DRIVING--YOU CAN PICK 'EM OFF ONCE YOU'RE FAR AWAY!>OH HEY, I TOTALLY FORGOT TO PICK UP THE REMOTE-CONTROLLED DUUUUUCK!>UHHHH JUST BLOW THE MINES AWAY WITH YOUR BACKUUM, DUH!>WRITE-IN! 