still wishing i had been able to finish the improvised John Carpenter's The Thing DND campaign i DMed half a decade ago
i forget how this worked, but i think there was a system wherein players could become Things without knowing (until they "Thing Out"), or if I decided they needed to be aware they were the Thing, I'd pull every player aside separately before a session
found the old doc, it was set on a fishing ship slash research vessel. i had a system where i calculated how many surviving crew were left and translated deaths to biomass available for Things.
if the novel coronavirus was a guy I'd beat him up. I have no shame in saying that. well actually he's probably really strong so I'd likely just glare at him but the spirit is the same
maybe if I had like a glass bottle and caught the novel coronavirus off guard, but there's still the possibility of it pretending not to see me until the moment I strike
I guess what I'm trying to say is we need to get the novel coronavirus wasted and then lure it into a wine cellar to wall it up