They were finally there - Symphony Forge Square. There lay the Russian Politburo building, the setting for the final level of the game. Jack and the others, including a beleaguered Curbi Puclet, stood in a row on a raised level near the front of the darkened marble hall, awaiting their audience to debate for their lives. Jack had a game plan - with a famous major league athlete on their team, he had decided on an admittedly longshot argument.
The chamber filled, mics were placed, and the other team went first. They argued well, though Jack could tell that one player on the opposing team was only there to spite her boyfriend, though there was clearly love on both sides of the relationship.
Finally, it was Jack's turn.
"Ladies and gentlemen - I'll be frank. The only thing keeping Russia together is baseball. By killing us, you'd be killing baseball, in turn killing off Russian pride, unity, and, in the end, the very country itself. The future of Russia relies on baseball's survival."
Jack continued on for some time, answering compelling questions and impassioned rebuttals. In the end, Jack's team was successful and they were allowed to live.