Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141122173629/@comment-5824038-20141206131415

(Okay, after long thought over the ending, I know what to do now. Please, I like to think that I've let the players do most things without too much GM input in this RP. This bit, however, I want to go the way I want it to. Please, just let it happen.)

Marya looked at Sander, who was about to bring his blade down. She looked at her father, who lay dead on the floor. She looked at Louis' shade, who simply stared in a mixture of sadness and anger at her. Without a moment's hesitation, she reached down and flicked a switch inside the cockpit.

A burst of incredibly high-pressure steam erupted from every valve on the Behemoth, as all of its fuel left it. This sudden cloud of steam blinded everyone for a moment, and surprised Sander.

As the steam was still bursting out, Sander felt the brush of someone running past him. His vampire senses told him it was her, but when he tried to reach out she was already gone.

When the steam had subsided, the Behemoth lay there, empty. Marya was nowhere to be seen.