Seraphi

Archi, can you send me a PM telling me what you had planned? Anyways, I'll begin when there are 3 people ready, as per usual.

Which dungeon are we talking of here? I'll be starting in a sec, notepad is just being stupid.

Hey, I'm more creative than that. Not like I would put the same malevolent engine of destruction in two different dungeons, is it.

Nah, just stable explosives. Nothing crazy, just TNT and the like.

I'll be sending two engineers, a geologist, a communications expert, an astronomer, and a chemist. I request an amount of explosives, in order to check the lower levels of the soil, and drilling/mining equipment, along with the essential food and such. The drilling equipment may be used to carve out a cave eventually, allowing semi-permentant residence, using Russia's idea.

A soap opera where every teenager rocks back and forth in a corner for the entire episode, while repeating the words "Internet..." over and over. Anyways, I'll be starting at like 10 past. Is the front page completely up to date, Archi? Also, just a reminder, my dungeon is still running, and you'll probably have no chance of soloing. Bring some friends, the rewards are pretty awesome.

Which doesn't really say much :P

What should I do about that scenario you put me into? Should I just halt my character for now?

Asteroid mining then? Count me in.

Why not. I can use the space tech to build better satellites.

Well, I am still here. Also, I'm trying to get NZ and Australia to join under Australia's flag. Should only take 6 years, since the two countries are already incredibly close.

Australia continues all of it's projects, blah blah. Hm...Is there any country with less than 22 million people which somebody is currently playing as? That's basically the reason I needed Indonesia.

Ares thanks the man, notes the location of the building, and tells him that he must continue to look for his equipment before he attempts to make any moves. He then starts heading towards the location of the energy, being careful not to get spotted on the way.

Oh yay. That means an epic long quest for the rest of my stuff then. Ares thanks the man for his generosity, and asks him to explain in detail what the hell is going on here. He tries to pick up any trace of his equipments magical energy, using his kraken as an amplifier, hoping to scan a much larger radius.

Ares says to the man that he couldn't get his equipment back before guards arrived. He asks if he could have a place to stay while his wings recover, and then he'll come back to get his other equipment later. (I can tell what's going to happen now, the stuff is going to be moved by the time I get back, preventing me from getting it again, and leading me to having to invade a town or something. Am I right?)

Ares runs out of the building, avoiding the guards using his exploration of the building previously, and then stealthily moves to the area he left the person in.

Sighing, Ares runs the opposite direction, and attempts to create a dark rift to take him back to the road where he was originally knocked out.

(Man, what the hell is up with my luck lately. I still have no damn equipment or items, and killing myself isn't an option because it still means I lose my items permenantly. Is there any chance you could provide a hint as to what I can do, since this is basically the worst situation that has happened to anyone in the game.) Ares launches a dark pulse all around him and attempts to knock the guards down, and then binds their legs with shackles of blinding light.

Ares readies a charge of dark energy, and a charge of light in his other hand, and states "Do not approach. I do not wish any more blood to be spilt today. This establishment was treating me like a circus freak, there was no other option for me. Now I just want to take my possessions back, and then I'll leave this place for good."

Ares heals the minor wound and then tries to pick the lock on the door, as well as search the mechanism for traps.

Ares tries to use weak dark and light magic on the door, to see if it reacts.

Ares inspects the door, muttering to himself about guards probably on their way.

(All my exams are over (For now) so I can run this for the next few days, assuming somebody nudges me to.) Ares runs towards the source of the magical energy, making sure to check for traps in the meantime.

Files can still be kept on computers with no networking, so no worries, unless you happen to have your secret military strategy and projects on a random website. Japan will only recieve some of the projects findings (cure for genetic disorders, some minor bodily improvements) due to bitterness of the Australian public over the Indonesian dispute.

If the need arises, the GM project will be moved away from prying eyes, but then the public doesn't get the benefit of cures for genetic disorders. Too many cooks spoil the broth, Retech. I'm afraid any extra scientists might actually hurt the project. Some are allowed to join the project though.