Alien Attack: Dish of the Day

A quiet hiss of acidic breath against the window of the Galley, a fumbled rattle of the manual door-release handle, and Damanor and Worthstream's quiet lunch is unexpectedly interrupted.

Watching blood slap against the light of the starboard portholes, the crew at the Drilling Rig search the dark machinery with a little more urgency. They find one of its two first-aid kits, strapped beneath a control panel - Josh, Ornithopter and Gobleteer manage to share out enough gauze and plastiskin to seal 8 Health of wounds each, while the healthy Brendan quietly liberates a few scalpels and chloroform ampoules for later use.