<div class="floatleft">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs28/f/2008/059/6/7/mega_city_one_by_knotlikeyou2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Game Master<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Astartes Arbites<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Progen Fifteen<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>One<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>Rhia Euphrati, Regis, Cato Bones, Elias Scragg, Veyda<br/><br/>The group slowly came back together where the machines had been dealt the greatest damage.  Pristine walls shined while a horrific amount of destruction had been artfully done at the center of the room.  Those arriving would see a troubling scene as the small drones the flittered and swept around the machine now ceased in their own investigation.  Each now remained in place, turning their round bodies toward the familiar figure of Scragg.  Rhia looked well placed to do something while the figure in red robes moved forward as if to engage the investigator.<br/><br/>“What do you know of the machine spirits detective?  What do things like crime and justice mean against the ancient nature of steel and oil?  The flesh and blood of this place has failed to protect the children of the machine.  A gift was given and that gift is destroyed.  There will be no more cooperation from the Priests of Mars.”<br/><br/>The snarl was distinct if artificially made.  Each syllable and sound originated not from where the figure’s mouth might be, but rather from a small box that hung from around the figure’s neck.  When the enforcer made to speak a quick gesture was made from the red robe, a metallic hand lifting to cut her off.<br/><br/>“This time is finished.”<br/>