Chapter 20: Here I come to save the day! ---------------------------------------- Setzer analyzed the situation on board the opposing ship in an instant. Obviously they were not as interested in a race as he had first assumed. Though he wouldn't dash the possibility immediately. He thought he was the only one who knew how to build and pilot an airship. Obviously he had been wrong. 'I would have lost that bet.' he mused. A scream startled him from his thoughts. "Oh, don't cash all your chips in yet." he called out, grabbing a rigging line and slashing it with the edge of one of his razor sharp playing cards. Wrapping the end of the line tightly about his wrist, he launched himself from the edge of the ship, leather coat and white hair flying equally free in the rush of air he passed through. He landed on the balls of his feet, the tail end of a cry of victory still sounding in his throat. He spun, tossing cards at the three creatures whom he and the two others fought against. Setzer grinned. With his presence, the tide had turned significantly. "Wild cards tend to do that to the game." he said idly, drawing an odd look from the green haired lady who he had initially thought to be the lovely and talented half-Esper, Terra. But even with his aid, the monster's abilities far overwhelmed his and his new comrades'. "/Now/ it's time to cash in..." he yelled at the two others, slashing one of the handy rigging ropes on this ship. "Grab on!" Setzer wrapped the rope about his wrist just as he had done before, fixing the Coin Toss relic about his wrist. The lovely almost-Terra and her friend grabbed onto Setzer in absolute trust, having identified themselves that this fight was a hopeless one. Setzer's fingers dipped into his money pouch, drawing out a handful of coins. With an expert touch achieved only by a man who had made the manipulation of chips his life, Setzer tossed the stack of coins into the air, catching them in a slot set into the Coin Toss relic. With a buzz of grinding metal, the coins were honed to a razor edge, then propelled out at blinding speeds - to strike the balloon which held the airship high above the land. With that, Setzer launched himself and his two new companions from the edge of the crippled airship. Looking for all the world like a scene stolen from a space opera, the three flew across the gap between the two ships, to land gracefully (at least on Setzer's part) on the deck of Setzer's ship. Setzer turned, smiled and waved at the almost comically horrified fiends who stared at him from across the gap. "Enjoy your trip down!" he cried with a merry wave. And with that, the only functional airship left upon the planet went spinning off into the horizon.