you have forced me to play the card that was sitting on the table the whole time, Wild Draw two. the color of the hole is now green, i escape narrowly losing all my posessions and my dignity. I shall now sit on the corner with a cup asking for spare change.(down but not quite out, any help would be appreciated).

Embles, Goraj the Mighty! declared and the Quick! Grab His Kneecaps card played.

This seems to have mutated into something other than MC. King's Cross St. Pancras, although illegal, forces a legal MC move to invalidate; thus requiring a return to MC.

Euston and i believe your move was invalad because we are in smoog.(sorry about that i was just in one of those moods)

[Snagandorf] Only if you are in the first quadrant. Will was in the second so the move was valid. Oval - playing power cut on the DLR.

Blackfriars then.

Although the smoog explanation isn't accurate, King's X was specifically invalidated by reason of the implicit one-station block from Uncle Corky's Royal Oak play earlier. It was valid UNTIL the Euston move, as I pointed out.

Well, as that is only valid retrospectively I'll continue with Shaft!, Sandbags At Dawn declared.

Angel and only thrax can stop me now

[Snagandorf] I think you've overlooked something.
Sudbury Hill putting Snagandorf in knid and shunts all tokens on the circle line one stop clockwise.

E gad you'r right, Oxford Circus and the game is running strong.

Amersham, and a silver podume on Westminster to police the southern approaches.

Oxford Circus shunting Snagandorf - one khaki token on High Barnet to army the northern approaches.

Heathrow Terminal 4. Playing Spoon on Darren, and jettisoning him to Blackfriars. Ha! I'm so wicked.

Ha! Parsons Green en passant.

I'm still not convinced that this isn't just another game disguised as MC, particularly as the name suggests originality. Hotpoint, il led rosso declared.

Blackfriars (thanks Thrax). [Tuj] The title, as I see it, simply implies that this game is to MC sites as "New Song" by Howard Jones is to synth pop. Thus, we won't crack up, bend our brains, see both sides, and throw off our mental chains, woo woo woo.

Wow! You have been busy, though by the look of it not very productive. So, Green Park for a breath of fresh stuff.

Darren] Fine... be that way! Neasden.

Temple. Be what way?

Drat it! I see you were already at Blackfriars, Darren. Curses. As always, there's usually one tiny flaw in my evil, machiavellian schemes. Reminds me of the time I attempted to conquer the world by shrinking the planet to the size of an indigestion tablet and swallowing it with a sip of water. I ended up miniaturising the shrinking device and enlarging the glass of water. And worse still, despite gulping down all the liquid after swallowing it, the shrunken shrunking device did indeed give me ingigestion. Oh, cruel irony!

Back to the drawing board I suppose.

Trafalgar, for ten.

Dollis Hill and let the loop begin

Dollis Hill, naturally.

Hmm... Dollis Hill, maybe?

Neasden to break the loop before it threatens to bore us all to death. DH loops are SO last century.

[Chalky] Still using Neasden? You ought to go with the in crowd and try Osterley.

[Bob the dog] i think you have the wrong game(but we will accept that move). i watched a moment of golf yesterday so Wimbledon.

I told you this game had undertones! Plank, Little Jimmy denied.

Berkeley Square. Prizing all laterals to 45 degress, and raising LV by 12%. Stand well back if you're squeamish.

Glasgow. You leave me no choice.

Going North - Ultima Thule

Forcing me west to Times Square.

We're playing a little outside the usual local boundaries aren't we? So be it. The Smaller of the two Magellanic Clouds.

Hellas Verona, for obvious reasons.

The silly state of this game, however, allows for Oxford Circus putting all recreational movers into knip.

One Inch to The Left of Will's Position, since we've gravitated back and been "reined in tight" again.