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This is a preview of: Phoebus Krumm

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PANEL ONE (upper half of page)

Below, on the upper gundeck (yellowcolor), one of the projectibles
explodes, killing its operators, and probably injuring crew members
either side of it.

Narrative: 'Projectibles sometimes failed catastrophically. There was
nothing anybody could do to predict it or prevent it. Knowing it could
happen, men and women fought and died, nevertheless.'

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PANEL TWO (lower lefthand quarter of page)

Two-shot, Krumm and Holder on the command deck. Holder points to
the #-field which has become a kaleidoscopic riot of color. There is a
battered spar-end visible, sticking through it, from the other ship.

Holder: 'Our #-fields are merging, sir! We're hull to hull!'

Krumm: 'Very well, Mr. Holder. Call the boarding party to the
taffrail.'

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PANEL THREE (lower righthand quarter of page)

Holding onto some lines from aloft, several of the crew (fill the
panel with them from side to side) are heavily armed and about to
swing over to the other ship.

Mr. Holder stands in the foreground.

Holder: 'Prepare to board!'