He nodded, not making an issue of the fact he had a couple contacts left that would tell him he was out of the roster.<br/><br/>Once the meeting broke up, he headed back to the labs, more projects, more updates, some things seemed to never get off the bench.<br/><br/>After a couple hours, though, he headed into the RV, and into the computer room, and resumed work on a game design he had been working on for a handful of years now. He called it<strong>Defiance: Heroes and Supers</strong>. He had the intro done, and had finished synching the first half of it to a song, Matchbox 20s 'How Far We've Come,' the last half was without music, only the sounds of combat, visceral and realistic, the viewing character vanishing in a flash of light like it was cutting to the main title as they charged a group of enemy soldiers, before cutting to a satellite view of a nuclear detonation, and THEN rolling the title name. It was something he hoped would put him into the history books, allowing regular people to feel like a solider or super hero in real combat, despite occasionally getting cut to pieces. He was currently stuck on trying to get multiple realistic factions, though he already had the back stories, and reasons for hating each otehr rather firmly established. Still, if it worked like he hoped, it would be a literal virtual reality game, the first of its kind, and make him redonkulously rich.<br/><br/>He stopped after having finished the 'normal human' soldier class, leaving only the psionic, magic user, and the infinitely harder combat outfitter classes, before he could start pitching the title on the internet. He already had the website set up, allowing an in depth look at the six 'classes,' but would allow players to invent new uses for the skills in real time combat against other users. Four and a half years, and he had finished only the intro, soldier class, super hero class(es), and wild card classes, though the game world was also nearly completely, a near earth simulate with massively different terrain.<br/><br/>After pouring another twelve hours of his life into the game, he took a shower and passed out.