(OOC)
On neutral grounds there is a vacation resort that is privately funded by a very wealthy mystery man. This man/woman/other/extraterrestrial specifically only lets the leaders of nations to use and enter the resort. Will you come?
"It sounds like some weird social experiment that will end up on reality T.V.." - General Anstian upon receiving the invitation.
Rules:
Keep it as realistic as possible.
No flaming, trolling, and all that crap.
Characters can get into fights and whatnot however security will separate you if someone starts throwing punches.
Weapons are only allowed in specific areas and removed from the characters possession as soon as he/she/it exits these areas.
Remember the resort is practically deserted except for the other leaders, and the automated security.
Everything is run by a computer or dispensed by vending machine.
(IC)
The young General Anstian, leader of the Phoenix Empire flopped down on a chair in the main pool area of the resort within five minutes of his arrival. Wearing nothing but some swimming shorts and a pair of sandals he proceeded to lay in the sun kind of depressed. Worse is that he begins talking to himself.
"I can't believe Marcell had me come here because I was too stressed out. It's not like I'm going to take it easy when we're facing an environmental and educational crisis with a rebellious population... Can't do anything about it I guess. But still... I'd rather be there suffering with my people, not here taking it easy... Damn it Marcell." Anstian glanced up at the Sun. "Now I'm bored."