> Shit, no time!
> "Cover your ears!"
> Crank the volume and scream into the loudspeaker!
>You crank the volume, hit the speaker button, and vent your terror and frustrations into a a single shriek that leaves your throat feeling raw. The louder rings and ververates with your voice, immediately distorting with feedback and static. But for a moment, all you can hear is amplified, butched sound of your voice. The wind outside dies instantly, settling the boat to rocking.
>Then the music picks up again, and you can hear the wind stir, but nowhere near tis former strength. You can also see Caster outside, near front of the boat, and Archer assaulting him with fury, sending kicks and stabs his way, and forcing his back to the left side of the boat. Without the wind and sand, he cannot hold her back nearly so effectively, and focused on dodging, his music seems to be suffering.
>_