The situation is not ending here- the ground around the pit, which was very badly supported by any rules of engineering but the ancioent Osokans didn;t care that much, is giving way. Kinda like the end of The Return of the King, film version. Everything is collapsing into the pit.
Coll, you are finally in a postion to say or do things; not that there is much difference at this stage.
Rebels that were on the Pit and Lyle- about fifty raptors in here. Your only advantage is that ths sheer surfaces have been lowered somewhat by the total collapse of... everything. Looks like more will be joining you soon.
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Well, I jneed to move things on Vasilik-wise. And let's face it, you guys have not got much of a hope there.
But the next Imperial bombardment lands directly on your heads. Suddenly everything is smoke and flame and heat and the ground throwing you off of your feet.