Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170413213831

 The smell hits me, and I physically stagger backwards. "We're going to need to flush it out! ICARUS, seal off that room, then expel it into the ocean."  I turn back to the Reptile King. "Either talk now, or be ignored until sunrise." I clamber back into my sleeping bag and look up at him, the moonlight dimly illuminating his figure.

 The fluid gets expelled out into the ocean, leaving two trails in the Trieste's wake.  He rises into the air, and with good timing, as a literal wave of Siri's juice flows down the beach, creating a second river in the battlefield. He hovers in the air, looking around for a safe spot. Over to the south-west, a patch of beach remains, untouched and far away from the newly erected river. ICARUS surveys the damage as he flies over to the safe zone. 