• When Emperor Daibazaal or Sincline drinks, you drink.
• When a goblet of blood wine is destroyed for any reason, finish your drink.
• Take a drink when Sincline is slapped.
• Take a drink when Sincline slaps someone.
• If the Space Mice make an appearance and communicate in any way, take a sip.
• If the Space Mice are relevant to the plot, chug your drink.
• Take a drink whenever Sincline doesn’t bother to verify the results of his plan.
• If a named character dies, finish your drink.
• Take a drink whenever someone demonstrably under voting age is instrumental in resolving the plot.

A son, whose mother gave birth to the pilot of the giant robot (Tranzor Z style), but that girl was abducted by the project and the boy put in her place.

A hyper-flexible leering machine-like creature, throwing a thin needle of wire into the tangle of construction wiring, corrupting the construction of the giant robot.

A snow-bound multistory building with shops and a family living in the basement. A father who runs away, driven mad, while the others set out to find him.

A wintry landscape devoid of humanity in which the building lives.

I moved things over to the Drupal CMS. I don’t “blog” much but I do keep a lot of semi-structured information around, so this seems ideal.

A hopeful future, an optimistic future, but also a troubled one.

What awaits humanity a thousand years after the gods reached out to touch the earth?