Fellowship of the Dice

Inside Marcelo floats his way towards the back of the cell as Grzag starts hitting the door, the reinforced steel door doesn't budge an inch, however. Next he tries the window Gzrag pushes himself back so that he can propel himself from the opposite wall and smashes right into the center of the glass, which shatters into a million tiny shards. Marcelo smiles at the site of the floating glass and hurries to join the group outside of his cell.

From the opposite side of the hallway a door is being pried open.

Grzag shakes his head. "Haha, idiots didn't headbutt-proof the glass." He takes back his flashlight-mounted submachine gun to light the way and beckons the group to grab on for another anti-gravity ride on his hump.

"Alright. Which way now? Be careful, I spilled something hot back the way we came."

Marcelo makes his way out of the cell and heads ahead of the group towards the front of the barge. The door in the back of the hallway slowly opens and and a few muzzles peek from the opening firing wildly into the hallway, luckily, they don't have an angle on the group yet, but the door continues to open and they will soon be able to mount an attack.

"Take cover near the airlock. They won't space us. They need the prisoner alive."

Grzag's tank programming tells him that it's best to exploit alien cowardice before a fight to thin the number of participants and weaken enemy morale. He moves within 40 feet of the door and stands at the ready with his hammer up, and belts out a threat.

"I'm swinging this hammer at the first idiot who shoots when that door opens!"

Intimidate

Bata'Vek sticks close to Grzag, firing off warning shots near the door to add to the threat.