I took my hands off the trackball as I tapped my foot on the metal flooring below. A part of me wanted to fiddle with my stats and start looking at what I actually got before deciding on the next course of action, but did we really have the time to spare for such things? I sure as hell knew that the quirks I'll be getting were going to either be average or atrocious depending on my rolls... but the [Moves] though...
"What should we do?" Shizu asked aloud from below me.
"We're attached to the enemy right now," Guidance pointed out. "We can maybe run across the tether and board their ship, but I wouldn't wish running over the Deep using a thin chain onto anyone."
"Agreed," Shade quickly nodded. "One slip and you'll pretty much be dead, cooked alive by the Deep's red hot waters."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!