Editing Signal the HMS Ramillies for support

<noinclude>{{DISPLAYTITLE:Signal the HMS ''Ramillies'' for support}}</noinclude>
{{Action
|From Storylet title = A Bounty Upon Your Head
|Icon = cannon.png
|ID = 258833
|Description = "Captain!" your lookout bellows. "There's another ship approaching!"
|Unlocked with = {{Unlock|The Crew of the HMS Ramillies|Appearance=The Crew of the HMS ''Ramillies''}}
|NarrowQuality = {{IL|Zeefaring}}
|NarrowDiff = 11
|Challenge information = 
{{Variant table|Condition = Zee Peril|Condition alias = Zee Region|Effect = Challenge Difficulty|Compact = yes
|Value {{IL|Home Waters}} = 3
|Value {{IL|Stormbones}} / {{IL|Shepherd's Wash}} = 4
|Value {{IL|The Sea of Voices}} = 5
|Value {{IL|The Salt Steppe}} = 9
|Value {{IL|The Pillared Sea}} = 10
|Value {{IL|The Snares}} = 11
}}
|Game Instructions = The Rowdy Corsair will help you – but will take her cut of the resulting Plunder.
|Success title = Two against one
|Success description = […]

But the HMS Ramillies cuts behind the enemy. Together, you have your target pinned, which is when the bombardment begins. Bullets, shells, shrieks through the smoke […]

"Don't mind us!" [...] "We'll just help ourselves. Pleasure lendin' a hand!"
|Success summary = The first paragraph varies based on the the type of ship you're pursuing.
{{Variant table|Condition = Chosen Bounty Ship Type|Condition alias = Ship Type|Effect = First Paragraph|Compact = yes
|Value 50 = The Fleet of Truth, it seems, lay claim to all Starved artefacts [...]. The vessel gets halfway through [...] the various maritime and academic laws [...] before an overenthusiastic postgraduate fires a starboard cannon [...] – at which point all hell breaks loose.
|Value 77 = Despite flying the flag of Nidah, this vessel is from Gaider's Mourn. Another crew hired by the Mithridate Office, no doubt. Tripods smoulder on their deck, filling the air with familiar incense, but it can barely conceal the ship's carrion stink.
|Value 100 - 199 = A practiced ear can pick out specifics within the clangour. The boom-whistle of Caminus Yards' 'Hellthrasher'. [...] Your pursuer has the latest in weaponry from London's shipyards – has the Admiralty outfitted a ship just to hunt down little old you?
|Value 200 - 299 = The Khaganian vessel is a beacon in the darkness, its fierce electric lighting obscuring [...] its weaponry. It is a war-trimaran, double-outrigged and manoeuvrable, dodging your salvos and bringing its broadside to bear with startling agility.
|Value 300 - 399 = [...] Portholes open up like eyes on the gun decks, revealing the black voids of cannons where none were visible before. The ship itself ''screams'', a chilling, coal-powered war cry, and metal screeches as it forms itself into new and threatening shapes.
|Value 400 - 499 = It should be impossible for rowers to keep up with your engines. And yet the brass galley is gaining on you, under the power of nothing more than its crew. Worst of all, you can hear them ''laughing''.
}}
}}
*{{Gain|Troubled Waters|+5 CP}}
*{{Gain|Zailing...|{{Use|Zailing Speed|Type=Math}} x}}
*{{Gain|Time Spent at Zee|1 x|hidden=yes}}
*{{Gain|Pieces of Plunder Weighing Down Your Hold|[See below] x}}
{{Variant table|Condition = Zee Peril|Condition alias = Zee Region|Effect = {{IL|Pieces of Plunder Weighing Down Your Hold|Appearance = Plunder gained}}|Compact = yes
|Value {{IL|Home Waters}} = 150
|Value {{IL|Stormbones}} / {{IL|Shepherd's Wash}} = 200
|Value {{IL|The Sea of Voices}} = 250
|Value {{IL|The Salt Steppe}} = 300
|Value {{IL|The Pillared Sea}} = 350
|Value {{IL|The Snares}} = 400
}}
{{Success
|Success title = Two against one
|Success description = [...]

[...] They're still singing as the doomed vessel goes down, disgorging enough plunder to make this well worth their while.

"Always a treat to come and bail you out!" [...] "Get into more trouble for me, will ya? I'd like to retire early!"
|Success summary = The first paragraph varies based on the the type of ship you're pursuing, with the same text as the standard success.
}}
*{{Gain|Troubled Waters|+3 CP}}
*{{Gain|Zailing...|{{Use|Zailing Speed|Type=Math}} x}}
*{{Gain|Time Spent at Zee|1 x|hidden=yes}}
*{{Gain|Pieces of Plunder Weighing Down Your Hold|[See below] x}}
{{Variant table
|Condition = Zee Peril|Appearance = Zee Region|Effect = {{IL|Pieces of Plunder Weighing Down Your Hold|Appearance = Plunder gained}}|Compact = yes
|Value {{IL|Home Waters}} = 200
|Value {{IL|Stormbones}} / {{IL|Shepherd's Wash}} = 250
|Value {{IL|The Sea of Voices}} = 300
|Value {{IL|The Salt Steppe}} = 350
|Value {{IL|The Pillared Sea}} = 400
|Value {{IL|The Snares}} = 450
}}
{{Failure
|Failure title = Forced to fight alone
|Failure description = The HMS ''Ramillies'' is zailing in the wrong direction. Doesn't the Rowdy Corsair see your signals? Perhaps the fog's too thick. Perhaps her crew's too drunk.

Your enemy bears down on you.

[...]
|Failure summary = The third paragraph varies based on the the type of ship you're pursuing.
{{Variant table|Condition = Chosen Bounty Ship Type|Condition alias = Ship Type|Effect = Third Paragraph|Compact = yes
|Value 77 = Through a spy-glass, you can see their captain: another corsair [...] wearing a mask. But this mask is black, glistening, like onyx or obsidian. All their crew are malnourished and skeletal, [...] yet they hurl themselves into the fight. [...] You barely escape [...]
|Value 100 - 199 = The captain of this vessel is a cut above the usual Admiralty dross. Your every manoeuvre is countered, your every gambit undercut. […] You are only just able to limp away, and are forced to spend the foreseeable future bailing water and patching holes.
|Value 200 - 299 = [...] Your ship feels clumsy in comparison, aiming always at the empty zee [...] They leverage every advantage at their disposal, blinding your gunners with dazzling spotlights [...] You are forced to retreat [...] lest you become a prisoner of the Khanate.
|Value 300 - 399 = [...] Your bosun contends that the vessel was simply attempting to ram you, to punch a hole in your hull [...] But you know the truth, and so do your crew. You stood at the railing as the Polythremean hulk charged towards you, [...] and ''opened its hungry mouth''.
|Value 400 - 499 = The brass galley's guns are comically small [...] And then the metal of your hull begins to sprout. [...] A rose blooms from the mouth of a torpedo launcher. You are forced to retreat before your vessel is transformed into a particularly buoyant shrub.
}}
}}
*{{Gain|Troubled Waters|+12 CP}}
*{{Gain|Unwelcome on the Waters|message=Your vessel is reviled by all the zee's lawful citizens.|now=1}}
*{{Gain|Zailing...|{{Use|Zailing Speed|Type=Math}}/2 x}}
*{{Gain|Time Spent at Zee|1 x|hidden=yes}}