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[Scotsmen]

Look for tails!

[WillowLuman]

Hack the door!

(tails: failure)
The only nearby interface that isn't covered in unconscious people has a glowing someone's face stuck in it.

Ask the door, nicely, to merge with you, so you may take over all creation.

(heads: success)
Extending your mind through the cockpit's systems, you feel the door and trip the release. It slides upwards.

Smash walls!

(tails: failure)
You only manage to barely dent the wall plating.

Look for tails!

(heads: failure)
You don't see any of them in here, but a door did just open.

[Fniff]

Head through the door and try to find a weapon!

[Shadestyle]

search for a room plan in the system.

[Scotsmen]

Run through the door screaming like a maniac. Then take a head count.

[Jack A T]

Smash the flaws of reality that prevent there from being free coffee for everyone in this room!

[WillowLuman]

Head through the door and try to find a weapon!

(tails: failure)
A short corridor of flexible material bends downwards into another chamber. The next room is almost as dim as the cockpit, lit only be red emergency strip lights. You are unable to find any weapons in here, or even anything to improvise with, despite the random pieces of planing strewn on the floor. There appear to be several bunk tubes on the walls.

search for a room plan in the system.

(heads: success)
You feel the shape of the room behind the cockpit. There are 2 doors on each of the walls, except the one leading in, and a hatch leading into a hold below. Where the doors lead, the plans do not show.

Run through the door screaming like a maniac. Then take a head count.

(tails: failure)
You crash into the person who went ahead of you. From this room, you cannot see any of the others.

Smash the flaws of reality that prevent there from being free coffee for everyone in this room!

(tails: failure)
You concentrate hard, but only find a single thermos labled "cocoa" beneath one of your unconscious fellows.

[Fniff]

Smash the tubes to get some glass.

[Scotsmen]

Calm myself. Then resume screaming.

[Jack A T]

Smash reality until it gives everyone cocoa!

[WillowLuman]

Smash the tubes to get some glass.

(tails: failure)
You stand up and try breaking one of the tube covers. It seems they're made of metal and transparent plastic, which rebounds your fist rather than breaks.

Calm myself. Then resume screaming.

(tails: failure)
You simply can't bring yourself to calm down, and begin spinning in a circle on the floor. This alarms the person standing near the tube.

Smash reality until it gives everyone cocoa!

(heads: success)
You concentrate very hard. "Cocoa, PLEASE!" you shout, surprised at the sound of your own voice.
A small hatch under one of the instrument panels opens, revealing a circular opening. More thermos-capsules begin shooting out, most of them labeled "cocoa."

[Scotsmen]

Spin to light ridiculous LUDICROUS SPEED!!

[WillowLuman]

Spin to light insane LUDICROUS SPEED!!

(tails: failure)
You only reach deranged speed, rubbing your elbow raw as your spastic breakdance continues. A magenta fluid smears on the floor from your wound.

[Fniff]

Head down the hallway to find a communication device. Or a weapon.

[WillowLuman]

Head down the hallway to find a communication device. Or a weapon.

The hallway back into the cockpit?