Re: **Action** \"Madman situation\"

"Nonsense!" said Niples. "I won't come to any harm, I can take care
of myself against the Eniram. Besides I'll have a great pilot with
me," he pointed at Jay. "But if I dont come back, then Chief
Navigation officer Bestrom is in command." he pointed at Kayn who sat
there with the 'who me?' expression slapped to his face.
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Dirk had been getting a great cardivascular workout. He accidently
ran into a regiment of Enriam soldiers and, after a few comments about
their hygene and geneology, decided to make a swift withdrawal. He
had lost the fish-soldiers awhile ago, but had not yet taken the
opportunity to determine his status in regards to their pursuit.
As he rounded the corner, he stumbled over a dead Enriam. Trying to
maintain his balance, Dirk slipped on the green blood that had pooled
on the floor. The sheer momentum of his run and the lack of balance
caused by the incident prevented him from stopping. He slid across
the hall towards a door. "Oooohhhhhhhh, sssssssshhhhhhhhh...!" The
door opened and he slid into the meeting room.
"Now, any more voulenteers?" the captain said as Dirk entered the
room. The scientist flew into the room and collided at a very high
rate of speed with a conference table in the center. Those in the
room who blinked missed most of the excitement. Dirk lay on top of
the table, motionless for several seconds.
"Nice form, poor landing. I give it a 7," Dren commented.
"That's the spirit," the captain said to Dirk, "but do try and settle
down. All you had to do was take one step forward."
Dirk muttered, "internal..bleeding....much......pain...immense....
lungs...filling..with...blood....life....sucks."