Games of Gods
Posted on Mon Aug 12th, 2013 @ 3:58pm by Master Brem de Berg
Mission: Chapter 8: Pirates and Cowboys
"Your move centurion" said the man with the big beard.
He looked up and said "You know we have no real power anymore, not since they stopped believing."
"No power? We may not be able to directly talk to them but that doesn't mean we can't have fun."
"What do you mean?"
A woman sauntered over to the pair, "He means, he likes to watch them and create problems, creatures from when it was his turn and loose them in lands that didn't know him."
"Yes exactly, to have fun. You could use that lightening of yours and put a hydra in the western world or that kraken could be released again, you remember how much fun we had with that one last time."
The man called 'centurion' smiled at the memory. "Won't the young ones have something to say though?"
"Techno-magig and whats-her-face? No they will soon be gone, they never last long."
The woman looked at the table the bearded man had been looking at. It had what looked like a map of the world on it, but with tiles randomly placed. "There" she said as she pointed to part that said 'Old West' "I think a little of the snakes would be good." With that she dropped a scale onto the map.