Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160120005043/@comment-5543592-20160131154656

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: "Well, your missed a lot Cavaleiro. I'd need a whole 8 hour lecture to catch you up to current events. But long story short, the world is running out of oil and the most powerful nations are fighting for what remains. Scientists say we will likely completely run out of oil in the next 40 years." Eduardo explained. "Are there a lot of lamps?" Byron asked, not understanding what use there would be for oil aside from that.

Aleksandra's coordinates lead her to probably a surprising sight.

The Trotsky and Stalin stood out, both massive, tan-colored ships a steep contrast to the void. They traveled side by side, the Trotsky just a bit lower than the Stalin.

Yuri was, apparently, still on the line, and he seemed to know when Aleksandra was nearing the ships.

"Proceeded to one of the aft hangers." He instructed her.

As Brody was exiting, he heard one of the operators speak, "Admiral, you're going to want to see this..."

Carter headed about the ship, and eventually came to the firing range, which he likely intended to practice at. Valeria got a pretty good idea that, before she had arrived, he'd very rarely talked to anyone.

"There's nothing to be nervous about." Leonard said. "You've practiced and trained quite a while for this.  And he wants to meet with you, miss.  You're in the position of power here."