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Macro-Tactics, Monday
"Today, we're back to a little hands-on work," Kerrigan said. The Danger Shop had been set up as... a hallway with four identical doors, this time. "I want you to form up as pairs. One of you takes a black box, the other a white," and she waved two small, also identical boxes around. "Pressing the right side will put down a pawn. That's your footsoldiers. Pressing the left puts down a tower-- archers, riflemen, snipers, whatever you want to call it."
She tossed one of the two to the first student she laid her eyes on.
"Behind these doors are four different kinds of terrain. You will pick a door without knowing which. You will then both walk into opposite directions for five minutes, while assessing your environment. Then you will deploy your 'troops'."
Her lips widened in a not entirely genuine smile.
"The computer will determine which one of you would 'win' by most fortuitous troop placement alone," she said, "Though it's not going to tell you. I want you to come back out, fire up one of the computers over there, and look over what you did in birds' eye-- figure out what you did, what your opponent did, and how fucked you are. Now, go."
She tossed one of the two to the first student she laid her eyes on.
"Behind these doors are four different kinds of terrain. You will pick a door without knowing which. You will then both walk into opposite directions for five minutes, while assessing your environment. Then you will deploy your 'troops'."
Her lips widened in a not entirely genuine smile.
"The computer will determine which one of you would 'win' by most fortuitous troop placement alone," she said, "Though it's not going to tell you. I want you to come back out, fire up one of the computers over there, and look over what you did in birds' eye-- figure out what you did, what your opponent did, and how fucked you are. Now, go."

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Listen to the Instructions
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Who was going to use her telepathy against her classmates? EMMA. Of course.
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You went to Glacia. Without me. And you didn't bring me anyone to 'play' with as a souvenir.. No, Emma was NOT talking to Karla, as evidenced by the lack of telepathy. She also wasn't sulking. Shut up. I'm beginning to think you don't love me anymore.
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But yeah, strategic troop placement, Cloud could do that, surely. Fort Condor had taught him enough strategy, or so he hoped.
Team Up and Pick a Door
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There was no point on building stress when there was no clear indication one door would be any better choice than the other.
Put Down Your Army
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Put Down Your Army - Door 4
It looks like an old European city, all winding roads and random alleyways that don't seem to be in places they should be.
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Discuss.
Talk to the TAs
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Talk to the Teacher
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