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This is a preview of: Phoebus Krumm

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PANEL ONE (upper half of page)

The maindeck of the _Resplendent Quetzal_ at the height of the
battle. Crewbeings of both sexes rush this way and that in ordered
confusion, preparing against being boarded, carrying various tools,
repair supplies, and messages. One or two stand shouting up into the
rigging.

Wreckage of all kinds and the ends of fallen rigging litter the
deck. Where it has crossed the taffrail and intersected the #-field,
it is sharply truncated. Some of the crew try to clean it up in order
to keep the ship functioning. All of this as _Resplendent Quetzal_
continues to take a beating. The #-field is lit in dozens of places by
enemy projectible blows, as well as by debris being hurled into it and
annihilated.

Try to give a general impression of people struggling to stay
alive in a gigantic blender.

Narrative: 'If it looked bad from the outside, it looked even worse
from the inside.'

SFX: every possible noise you can thnk of.

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PANEL TWO (lower half of page)

On the command deck, Krumm, Holder, and Demondion-Echeverria try
to ignore a storm of hurtling junk and angry energies all around them
to keep _Resplendent Quetzal_ in the fight. Holder handles the
steering-ball, Krumm issues orders, while
a dutiful Demondion-Echeverria watches his back.

Moonkatz struggles frantically with the engine controls.

Narrative: 'On the command deck, the Baker, Mr. Holder, Moonkatz, and
the Jendyne Ambassador tried to ignore a storm of hurtling junk and
angry energies all around them to keep _Resplendent Quetzal_ in the
fight.'