Zounds! Egads! Take the author seriously, this is nothing but a lark. There is no war, no game, no story, no balance, no map, no playability. It is rather a deconstructive political statement on the sparseness of true creativity found in systems of contributive communities, and as such should be rather hung on a wall than kept on a computer. Truly a statement to be taken at face value, while searching out the hidden meaninig that even the author may not be aware is lurking.
The exploration of nothing, with no control, leading to nothing but emptiness holds my soul in thrall.
Hats off to a neomodern post impressionistic deconstructionist.