Troog, StrangeDos, P’kenyo the dwarf, and Shadaman the Shaman converged on us. "We’re trapped!" screamed Troog. "Anybody who leaves gets geeked! I don’t want to burn!" Turtle looked around desperately, as if by sheer will he could find a way out of this deathtrap. "If we only had some armor, we could bust out of here," he muttered, "but the only thing even close to a tank is that old truck, I wonder if we could get it started."