...where the old cassette tapes are stored (and hoped to be working after 20 years or else excellent material for fire starting in the cold mornings...)
they are deciding who from the database fits into the A-Team's and B-Team's... building teams of brains (or free labour) in an effort towards peace and freedom... so that then they will one day work together with MoMan and some chess-playing assistants...
oh shit wait a minute my mum has just come in asking what I'm doing and I'm thinking of saying metaphor for uniting the planet using 1 server... building an army... ah maybe I'll just pretend to be playing games, killing time...
Bet she will understand that...
To be continued...