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As much as I like this game idea, there's no use spreading yourself thin, but I think I told you that already  . Sorry for my rather harsh language earlier, but my only wish was to know what was going on exactly, since I remember all the games you used to do and how well they ran.

I am getting on with other games so I am in no desperate need. Running one game at a time, unless its a small game is more than sensible approach for anyone.

Ardmir only wipes the blood away and curses silently, beckoning one of the Gate Guards to help him with the wound.

gwyn steps closer towards the group, so that the light illuminates his face.

A mountain of meat and scars, he made an impression of a man that could kill with a single punch. His had, wrapped in a studded leather contributed to it.  His eyes had none of the dullness of a big ox, instead being those of a predator, with an intelligent glow in them.

"Your plan has merit, yet you know next to nothing how and where we will meet them." He spoke softly, with his deep voice carrying itself across the chamber. "And bringing a force forth with you will only agitate them or make them guarded. You want them surprised, is that not the case? You only want minimal force with you, perhaps yourself alone with another Cabal member, while we have everyone else, while the rest of us surround them and sneak up on them. If its boats, I need strong swimmers to board undetected. If its a meeting point on land, we only need to make a bigger circle around them and reach them while you make your terms."

As he finished, he gave a small smile.

"Other than that, its a good plan. No survivors, no word about our lack of trust or honoring our deals."

Ardmir cursed silently to himself and with a heavy sigh followed his prince.

Charge!

Without making this personal,  but I've had my share of iituem games to know how it will end. Well, fool me once...

Kill each other faster please.  I want in.

Shivering slightly from the cold, Nicolas assessed his situation quickly. Hostiles were on the prowl and it seemed that the crew was not woken up yet, or at least the more important people. He had to get to the chief officers somehow.

The man sipping the vile reconstituted nutrients seemed like the choice target. Nicolas wasn't used to covert operations, although sneaking and brawling did come handy more than once - exiting besieged compounds to extract or ambushes on many a warlord in Earth's war zones did happen more than once, as peacekeeping turned into outright war on behalf of the international community.

Nicolas gritted his teeth to avoid chattering them and moved from behind his tank, trying to stay out of sight of the guards and to encircle the one drinking his lunch. It won't be easy but more than his life were at stake - whoever these people were, they were not aligned with the Unity mission.