Sweet, said JD. It has been ages since I’ve had a good boss fight.
Ean walked up to the door controls and started punching random buttons, confident I’d lead him to the right combination if he didn’t hit on it by chance. He looked over his shoulder at JD. You realize we aren’t at home playing D&D here, right? I can’t fudge your combat checks to keep us alive.
Then the code he’d entered was accepted, and the door to the alien mothership’s command center whirred open.