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"No proof doesn't always mean I don't have one," Ruslan said. "And as you know, my country used to be famous for treating humans inhumanly".

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The team talked about kill switches and trackers inside people's heads. Ruslan began to ask himself whether he has one. "I never know whether I have such devices, especially as I came from a different project than you," he said. "Can anyone check it?"

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I missed a lot of posts. *slowly reads each one*

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Kaga said
The GM's known who Muse and Godmodder were from day 1. But it's fun to watch you guys theorize and see how close/far you get. :D

Challenge accepted.

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Neobullseye said
True, true. Maybe the guy has his own RP site? Sadly, said RP site never got popular, instead dying just like many others. Upon seeing how popular RPG got, the guy got healous and decided to kill it, in a similiar mindset like many other villains before him (If I can't have it, nobody will).

I like this very much and I hope the GM likes it as well. Mahz could be sending the "enhance your roleplaying experience" link to get the roleplayers' help to defeat the big bad and repair the Guild, hence enhancing your roleplaying experience. That is needed, because in-Guild characters, no matter how powerful they are, are just too easily controllable by someone else.

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Neobullseye said
Theory:The Corp. Exec. of whatever server we used in the past is the Godmodder. Mahz did take measures against it in the form of becoming Muse. This is also why it took quite a bit of time for the outside world to recieve any information about what happened; not only does time move differently in the RP multiverse when compared to the real world, but who would ever believe Mahz if he told the truth? He needed a different story.

Good idea for explaining the weeks taken and the need of Muse for correcting the damages done to the Guild, but there's something stuck in my head. If that is the godmodder, the one who has the server we used in the past, then why did he try to destroy the Guild (whose server belong to him) and rebuild it anew?

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"War or not, small or not, as long as they shoot at us we'll need to learn how to shoot at them," Ruslan said, really demanding such a training. When Cassie said the war has been going on for twenty years, he said, "And they have only recently escalated their measures toward us?". He wonders whether those twenty years were spent lobbying politicians to approve the use of these measures and preventing the proposal for such cruel actions from leaking into the hands of journalists.

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Nautilus listened to the youngster's explanations. The youngster seemed to speak without much delay, so Nautilus chose not to interrupt the youngster's speech. Nautilus waited to see whether the youngster would be able to answer his own question by himself. The youngster mentioned something about Roleplayerguild when explaining his internet problems, which strengthened Nautilus's belief that the youngster is a roleplayer. He saw the youngster opening his phone one more time, and he heard the response.

"That's weird. I have no signal. I always have had signal. And the clock is still doing that weird time thingy like it's changing time zones or something", the youngster said in disbelief.

"Well, it may blow up your head, young man," Nautilus began to explain. "But really, this is the Guild, where the roleplays in that site come true to life. And I don't know whether you are surprised by this, but I'm a...". His speech was soon cut.

"No time to explain!" the youngster shouted at him. "We have to go! Into the forest!"

For a while, Nautilus thought, while accelerating to run after the youngster. He was about ten to fifteen metres behind the youngster and currently equaling the youngster's speed, but he really hadn't run at full pace yet. Did I scare him like that man who carried a sword did to me before?, he thought. But if that man is scared of and running away from him, the use of 'we' in 'we have to go!' implied that Nautilus had to run as well, since there were only two people around, which is a contradiction. That means there was only one more possibility: that young man was stuck inside one of his own roleplays, and something bad was about to happen. Believing this to be true, Nautilus ran at full pace while tried to shout, "What happened?"

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"In fact, Liz, many need the same," Ruslan interrupted. His mind already tries to imagine such a scenario, and it does not look good. People will die for the political goals they will never understand, believing they were right when the opposite holds. And the story will be suppressed by the government who will never acknowledge that they have created a threat to themselves. Wait, suppression. "Does anyone have a camera? In case we die here under their attack, the evidence must live on".

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It means war.

Those words stuck in Ruslan's head. Following the government's failed offensive at the underground city, it is reasonable to expect an even harder offensive. The government's willingness to essentially conduct warfare on its own territory against an enemy whose existence is not acknowledge is being tested to the limits. That means the team members' capabilities have to improve to match the threat. At least, members with no combat experience like him will desperately need to be able to hold a rifle, aim and shoot properly.