SIXTH TRIAL

[bathymetric]

[ It's the same as the other weeks. Two bodies, some time to look, and then Davy Jones comes around to take those of you who are left into the theatre and into the elevator. His expression is dark, difficult to read.

The trip down feels slower than ever. The elevator has gotten so empty, don't you think?

As it reaches its usual destination, the crew of the Dutchman is performing once again. The clouds above have started to darken the once clear tropical waters.

The podiums await you. ]

At yer places! Find who is responsible for all of this!

[ Your numbers can't support many more weeks of this, can they?

Welcome to your sixth trial. ]

Comments

[ahelpingpaw]

[Yeah, doesn't have to say it twice, goodness. Time to book it out of here as fast as he can!]

[scouserer]

Don't have to tell me twice!

[He grabs Flayn's arm, pulling her as fast as he can towards the elevator.]

[cethflayn]

But-!

[Not fighting Constantine in the least, she's just WORRY]

[scouserer]

He's an entity of the sea, he has magic. We, however, do not!

[cethflayn]

So we just go to the top of the ship?! While they fight here, at what is presumably the bottom??

[Is this going to be a Poseidon Adventure situation]

[scouserer]

At least up there, we'll have a fighting chance of finding a way off this damn ship!

[cethflayn]

[Okay no arguments there let us continue escaping]