Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160202235358/@comment-5543592-20160206185716

"Goodman, I was born a very long time ago.  The devils which thou call 'Epsilonians' took me from my home then, and froze me over a very long period of time, until I was freed here.  Does this make sense?"

"They aren't politicians." Gunny whispered in reply. "Strategic geniuses, maybe, but not the ones who do negotiating.  What sucks for us, is that they're the powers that be up here."

"Ms. Mizrahi,"  Howard began, wearing a serious look, "this war has been going on for quite some time now.  What you are asking goes for beyond words at a table.  If peace could have been reached, this war never would have began."

"Peace can be reached." Jang-La said. "When the Americans surrender Sovereign claim of the room."

"Yes," Zekoff said, "We have had enough of your bullying." The Soviet Admrial said, taking Jang-La's side."

Jang-La gave Zekoff a look. "And when the Soviet threat to the Chinese over launching a space station is withdrawn."

Zekoff shrugged innocently. "I can't do anything about that."