>>>>>[ Runners are needed for a termination.  Forward resumes to **LTG**. 
If you are selected you will be contacted for negotiation and further
instructions.]<<<<<
        --  Steele (15:13:30.00/04-30-55)

***PRIVATE TO: Reaper
>>>>>[Reaper, some people have showed up in Seattle looking for me. I
think this might have to do with the circumstances surrounding my
departure from Renraku. I might need some help in a big way. Can I
count on you?]<<<<<
        --  Bonejacker(18:31:11/04-30-55)

>>>>>[ Why don't you stop by some time Dante.  I'll fix you a nice snack.  We
can talk for while, hash over program ideas, blow holes out the back of your
head with an Ultra-power.  I think it would make a very nice day.]<<<<<
        -- Spirit <of the Matrix>

>>>>>[ Ouch, thats pretty cold.  Look what motherhood does to some
people.]<<<<<
        -- Lister <16:24:30/04-30-55>

>>>>>[ Lister!!!! Your back!!!! Is Kichanski with you?]<<<<<
        -- Spirit <of thr Matrix>

>>>>>[ Yes, I'm here, sorry we missed the festivities, we were caught up in a
few things.  Can we still come by and see the darlings?]<<<<<
        -- Kichanski <16:26:21/04-30-55>

>>>>>[ Yes, please!!!! You'll love them, their adorable.  Nighstalker and Raven
came over yesterday with their ward Tommy.  They loved the kids, and Tommy was
very polite and well behaved, he kept on calling us Mrs Morgan and Mr Morgan.
I think CRUSH sort of scared him a little at first, being so big, but he got
used to him, and CRUSH took him out side for a bit to play frisbee.

You should see the children though, there so tiny and adorable.  When CRUSH
holds them they just look so small, they fit one in each hand easily.  We have
been receiving presents for the kids since last Saturday.  There are TONS of
them.  There are the normal ones from my relatives, but also all these expensive
ones from people I have never met.  In some ways it worries me, having all these
rich and powerful people taking an interest in my children.  Yesterday we
received an amulet made of orichalcum and a torc of silver, platinum and
orichalcum for the children.  Its unbelievable at some points when I see these
things.  They are wonderful pieces of work, everything that we have gotten, but
they are so expensive it worries me.  Well anyway, Shaphealla is crying again,
so I have to go, I think its feeding time for the never closing mouths.]<<<<<
        -- Spirit <of the Matrix>

***PRIVATE TO: Bonejacker
>>>>>[You can depend on myself and the company. Keep us up to date with
what you find. The Company will also check with their contacts. Stay at
Safehouse3 and one of us will stop by at least once everyday. Out.]<<<<<
        --  Reaper(18:51:07/04-30-55)

>>>>>[Alright.  I'm getting the gang together as soon as possible...I need this
run to go through soon.

If you have any friends that would like to help out, bring them along to a meet
at >>ENCRYPTED<<.  Meet me there around >>ENCRYPTED<<.  It's a bar, and you
can bring your pistols.

The extractions need to be done, probably within a couple of weeks at the
latest.  Also, a physical penetration might be necessary.  BIGHORN, you get
over here with William ASAP (you do have the meet done, right?).

Yes, you people are probably the entire team.  I'm checking to see if I can get
some locals, too.  I'll probably get a few.

Meet you there...]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:43:29/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[A penetration also?  What are you doing now?]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[Frag off.  I said it before...I'm not doing anything to you.]<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:44:00/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Quickling, I am mailing you with confirmation that I can help,
along with my team.  You know about payment.  Everything will be fine.
Meet you at the track.]<<<<<
        --  RedWing <19:46:14/04-30-55>

*****Private: RedWing
>>>>>[Alright.  You'll get payed as requested.  And don't mail me
here...thanks.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:46:54/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Assembling quite an army, aren't we Quickling?  What exactly are
you doing with this army?]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[FRAG OFF.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:47:52/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Interesting...you're really worried about this, aren't you?  What
could you be doing that is so important...]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[I said FRAG OFF.  And I mean it.  Get away from me.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:48:59/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[And how do you think you're going to be able to make me, Lady
Quickling?]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[What do you want?  Anonymous tips that you're letting me go in?  I
can find a way.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:49:35/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[You're going in?  You're dropping more than I thought, Quickling.

Why are you going in?]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[FRAG OFF NOW.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:52:00/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Quickling, the only reason I can think of to go in is to kill me.
If you can't guess, I don't like the thought.

Tell me, why shouldn't I just kill you now?]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[You don't want to kill me off.  You've already said so.  And I
don't want to kill you anyway.

You want to know the fragging truth?  It's Solonus.  You saw him.
Solonus' father died.  Shot down, probably by your boss.  And all for
some information, which YOU are guarding.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:53:54/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Interesting.  So you have a real reason then.

Quickling, I may have a proposition for you then.  I understand much
more clearly now.]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[Frag off.  I don't trust you.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <19:56:14/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Ah, but you might appreciate this.

I have the information you want.  I can give it to you, and destroy the
original.  And I can help you out on the rest of what you want to do.
And you won't trust me...]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[And what do you want?  To kill off your boss so you can take over?
To kill off some rival decker?  To give you massive money?]<<<<<
        -- Quickling <19:57:19/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
*****Engaging: Private Talk <BlackWater Encryption Enabled>
>>>>>[Quickling, if you tell anyone else of what is going on here, I
will kill you, and all of your friends.  One by one.  And quite
painfully.

Now, I will tell you what I want.  I want you to get me out of this
fragging corporation.  I want to be free of the security, both matrix
and physical.  You have no idea what I had to do to manage to write this
program to make them think that I was continuing my job as I am writing
this message.  I want OUT.  I want OUT of this life.

If you are willing to get me out of here, I can help you.  I can change
security patrols, I can get you your information, I can get the
originals burned, or accidently destroyed.  I can even give you money.

You're the only one who has ever beaten me, Quickling.  For that I
respect you.  And I need your help to get me out of here.]<<<<<
        --  <Name Suppressed>

*****Private: Hack
*****Warning: Target does not exist*****
>>>>>[What the frag?  That's not supposed to be happening.  What
happened?]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <20:04:40/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[My program is suppressing my name.  I may as well not exist.  I am
still getting your messages, but I am not recorded as such.]<<<<<
        --  <Name Suppressed>

*****Private: Hack
*****Warning: Target does not exist*****
>>>>>[You're really paranoid about this aren't you?

Anyway, you really want out?  I can get you out.  But you're going to
have to help me, and you're going to have to meet me in person.  I will
not make this deal only over this line.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <20:07:49/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[As I have told you, I am going to have a very hard time getting
anywhere.]<<<<<
        --  <Name Suppressed>

*****Private: Hack
*****Warning: Target does not exist*****
>>>>>[Then no deal.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <20:09:20/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[What do you want?  Money?  I can give you plenty of money.

I will attempt to meet you, but it will have to be on Yamatetsu ground.
Meet me at >>ENCRYPTED<< in two hours and we will discuss the details.
We will have approximately 10 minutes.  Come alone, and unarmed.]<<<<<
        --  <Name Suppressed>

*****Private: Hack
*****Warning: Target does not exist*****
>>>>>[How do I know you're not going to kill me there?]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <20:11:24/04-30-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[You don't.

I will meet you there.]<<<<<
        --  <Name Suppressed>

*****Private: Solonus
>>>>>[I don't think that Genetek is back. I haven't heard anything about them
recently. What I think is up is that there might be a NEW strain of VITAS-M
floating around... unless the whole thing is a bluff by Greenwar. I'm inclined
to believe at this point that such is the case, since I haven't heard anything
else about it since that newsfax... I'll keep an ear to the net and keep you
informed.

Oh yeah, your secret is safe with me *grin*]<<<<<
        -- Coyote <Howl/Howl>

>>>>>[ Ah, t'was child's play, was it not gentlemen? (and lady) Let's just
hope we have as much luck storming the Cathedral at Bourges. Incidently, I
found some VERY interesting stuff in that 'puter that Gawk and Brick
appropriated... (Can you say 'Experimental French Intelligence Combat
Prog'?) I've tested it and it works quite well... from time to time. Alas,
it has so many bugs in the code, that it's not trustworthy. At least this
gives me something to play with on the trip back to the UCAS... 

Oh yeah, I found some less interesting information too, that I'll give
ya in hard copy form...]<<<<<
        --  Silicon Saboteur <PardonMoi/MaisAvezVousLeGrayPoupon?>

ENCRYPT: Not to Talon
>>>>>[Oh boy.  I got all excited and got my names mixed up.  Sorry,
Orion, but I think you're O.K.  I'm kinda wonderin' if Talon
tellin' us everything he knows.]<<<<<
        --  Brick <00:55:53 / 04-31-55>

ENCRYPT:  Guys in France
>>>>>[We can skip da Church in Langress.  I know some people here
and had asked dem ta do a little recon on da place.  Seems it's
deserted.  Looks like whoever was der left in a big hurry.
Bloodfist and company must know we're after dem and are regrouping
somewhere more secure.]<<<<<
        --  Brick <01:00:32 / 04-31-55>

***** Private To; Highlander
>>>>>[ I wouldn't worry to much about SpotOn.  She's just in Terminator mode,
that's all.  That's how she was went Raven and I came in on her with that
Ganz contact inside of the Arcology.  Just stay out of her way and you'll be
fine.  It seems to work well for her. ]<<<<<
        -- Nightsatlker <00:01:58/05-01-55>

>>>>>[Whew... finally I get a chance to catch my breath... I know that all of
you guys here were left hanging when the transmission was cut off the other
day... so I'm here to let you know what happened.

We had jumped through the window on the opposite side, and were picking
ourselves up off the floor. Fortunately, the apartment was unoccupied. I
glanced back and saw the drone plummet past the window. I drew my gun and
looked back. The Bayou Boys were gathering themselves for the pursuit.

"Come on!" I yelled. "Let's get out of here!"

The other guys moved. We burst out of the apartment and headed for the stairs.
We heard the crash of the runners behind us, and gunshots sounded as well.
There were screams and crashing, and some curious folk poked their noses out
of their apartments. Most of them, seeing a group of leather-clad, armed
runners, ducked right back inside and locked their doors.

I was still in shock that Lauri was back... I mean, the last I had heard, she
was down in the Carib league. I hadn't heard from her since Coyote's failed
attempt to find info on Mrs. McClure's murder. It was a big suprise, and I
knew I wasn't the only one feeling it.

We made the fire stairs just as an alram began sounding. Somebody had hit a
panic button, and with all the activity in the area, the Star would be on top
of us pretty quick. I laid down a couple shots to cover the others as they
went through the door, but  I knew that we couldn't take them. They had armor
and big guns. The biggest thing we had was my Predator, and we were only in
armored clothing. We're not stupid.

Anyhow, we ran down the stairs, the Bayou boys a flight behind us. They had
pretty much stopped shooting since they couldn't get a clear chance, but they
were still on our tails.

Down four floors... the parking garage. We burst out to find a Lone Star
patrol car there, with two officers. They brought their guns up, ready to take
us down. Before I could do anything, Lauri stepped in. She held up her hands
and called out, "Hold it, they're my security squad. I'm being chased by four
people who are trying to kill me. We aren't the danger here, they are."

The cops didn't fire, and even relaxed. Another patrol car screeched into the
garage, and the officers also got their guns out. But I guess Lauri's corp
suit appearance convinced them we were not the problem.

We didn't wait to thank them. We took cover, just as the Bayou Boys came
through the door. The cops fired... but the runners were too quick. They
ducked back through the door, but not before they took a couple hits
themselves. One of them tossed a smoke grenade to cover their flight.

We used the chaos to slip out. We've spent the last couple days setting up a
safe house to stay in until this whole mess is sorted out. We've got people
out looking for Vengeance and his Bayou Boys, and when we find them we'll hit
them... hard.

So everybody's ok... we took a few hits, but we're all still alive. Don't
worry about that.]<<<<<
        -- Chance <03:36:06/05-01-55>

>>>>>[ Hey everyone! Thought you all might be glad ta know that my
good friend Warlock has been moved out of intensive care at Seattle
General. In fact, he just came out of his coma yesterday (huzzah
for modern medicine). It's still going to be a while before he's back
on the streets though (and believe me, when he get's out, he's gonna
wanna do a run, since the hospital is charging him an arm and a leg
for their care). ]<<<<<
        -- Silicon Saboteur <DoctorItHurts/WhenIDoThis...>

***** ENCRYPTED: Saboteur's Secret v1.0
***** NOT TO: Talon
>>>>>[ Guys... I uploaded a copy of the video of our last run to
Warlock. It took him a while to figure it out, but he got back in
touch with me, and said that the weird symbol on that pyramid
belonged to some kind of cult called the 'Sun Druids'. I don't know
if that means anything to you more magically inclined types, but
Warlock told me if I value my life, I should get outta this run now
while I still can. Ah that Warlock... always such a worrywart. ]<<<<<
        --  Silicon Saboteur <ThenDon't/DoThat...>

*****Private to: Chance
>>>>>[Never, ever underestimate the influence of old friends...

Welcome back.]<<<<<<
          --  Dark Angel <10:32:36/05-01-55>

*****Private to: Laurissa Kelp
>>>>>[Ah, your facade is finally fallen.  I feel rather foolish for not looking
more...exhaustively...into your arrival as Karyn.  The souls of men cry out in
pain, and find noplace to rest.  C'est la vie -- do you speak French?  It means
"Such is life."

Interesting, isn't it.  The person who saves your life on several occasions
can't seem to save his own.

Take care of yourself.]<<<<<
          --  Dark Angel <10:37:17/05-01-55>

*****Private to: Dante
>>>>>[What can I say, I was bored.

*** Systems Program Upload: Pestilence Revision 2.  For Dante's Eyes Only ***

Have fun.]<<<<<
           --  Dark Angel <10:38:17/05-01-55>

>>>>>[ Ditto what Brick said, with Reims Cathedral. 'The lights are on,
but no one's home.' so to speak. I tapped into their security system
(tres archaic I might add... I suppose nobody really tries to break
into ancient cathedrals, huh?) and found nothing. Saved camera footage
showed that no one had been there for a few weeks at least. If they
ARE there, they're hiding it well... ]<<<<<
        --  Silicon Saboteur <WhoWouldThink/ThatGoingToChurchCouldBeFun?>

***** ENCRYPT: Aardvark
>>>>>[ This is the deal: The bastard owes me fifteen thousand,
and we split what you get from him. I really don't expect any trouble.

Here's what I know about the place:
***** Gabb Enterprises Description

Do it soon, or he'll forget!]<<<<<
        --  Pet <23.59.18/55-04-30>

*****Private to: Dark Angel
>>>>>[Hi there. Things are ok for me right now, in case you were wondering.
I'm staying with Chance and the others at the safe house, and we're getting
ready to go after Vengeance and his goons. I hope we can get together
sometime... just to talk. I thnk there are still a few unresolved issues
between us, and I feel bad with them just hanging there. I'll be in
touch.]<<<<<
        -- Karyn <17:52:05/05-01-55>

>>>>>[Well Willam. You have escaped me this time, due to the treachery of
another. But do not fear, we will meet again, and this time you will not be so
lucky. To quote the great philosopher, "Revenge is a dish best served cold." I
think it rather appropriate.

I will find you, of that you must have no doubt.]<<<<<
        -- Vengeance <17:55:30/05-01-55>

***** Private: Basilisk
>>>>>[No, I don't think you'll need the 200 sunblock.  I just need it
because my fair elven skin burns too damn easily.

Could you send me a list of what you'll need to get Jac's head
working before you come down?

BTW, any chance I could get you on retainer to work for Frypp
Security, installing cyber/bioware and doing a little Matrix work in
the Seattle area?  Your work has really impressed me on this run.

Thanks for the help, man.]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (17:09:35 / 05-01-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

>>>>>[Sorry everybody, but the premiere of "Jac's Extract" or "Terror in
Obstetrics" has been delayed a few days.  I finally ran down Magikthize
and downloaded his pics, but after we watched them we both decided to get
very drunk again.  Those fraggin' bugs still give me the willies.  They
will be out tommorrow, though. The vid that is, not the bugs. 

Besides, I wanted some of the people who were on the run to see the pics
first. 

FILE ATTACHED: EXTRACT.JAC - 30 Mp
PRIVATE: COUPLE OF EGGS SHORT OF A DOZEN

Again, thanks for the help everybody and Jac says: "Oh my goddam throbbing
skull!"

BTW, does anybody know where I can reach this Villier joker (or whoever)? 
I want to know what he knows about this bug problem.]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (17:17:17 / 05-01-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

>>>>>[Indeed...  Excellent writer if I may say so myself.  And the virus. 
When you've written them as long as I have, you learn how to guard against
them. Nice try. 

Spirit, just ask Solitaire how hard my head is.  If she couldn't kill me
with two sniper rounds to the head, then what makes you so sure an
Ultra-Power would work?  Admitedly, I was in a coma for 6 months and had
to have reconstructive cranial surgery performed, but some of the implants
that I payed for in advance for just such an occasion more than
compensated for the loss of several months.]<<<<<
        --  Dante(Abandon:All:Hope/Ye-Who-Enter-Here)

*****Private: Coyote
>>>>>[Thanks for the info.  And thanks for keeping me from becoming common
knowledge again...I'll return to the public eye eventually, but I'm waiting
until a little stuff gets finished here.]<<<<<
        --  Solonus <18:58:47/05-01-55>

***** Private: Jack, Quickling
>>>>>[We are back in Chicago as of about an hour ago. We are ready to be
of service to you. You can reach me here in the matrix or at
>>>LTG<<<.]<<<<<
     -- BIGHORN (19:57:22/05-01-55)

***** Private: MIST 
>>>>>[We're back in Chicago. Lacy's happy as a pig in slop. Her truck is
still in one piece. Go ahead and send someone to drive it back to Denver.
I have a feeling that when we split from UCAS turf this time, we're going
to be flying low and fast.]<<<<<
     -- BIGHORN (20:03:02/05-01-55)

*****Private to: Karyn
>>>>>[I don't see how there are any issues.  I was under the impression that as
far as you were concerned, we were not.]<<<<<
        --  Dark Angel <20:44:16/05-01-55>

>>>>>[By the way, Merry Beltaine, all.]<<<<<
        --  Dark Angel <20:44:37/05-01-55>

ENCRYPT: Not to Talon
>>>>>[I'm going to ask Talon what he knows about dose Sun Druids.
I'm asking you all for back-up in case he gets violent or
somethin'.  I still feel he's hidin' somethin' big, and havin'
Warped Warlock worried about it bothers me.]<<<<<
        -- Brick <20:51:48 / 05-01-55>

>>>>>[Hey, Talon.  What do you know 'bout da Sun Druids?  I heard
from someone dat the symbol in Church was from dat group.  What
gives?]<<<<<
        -- Brick <20:53:48 / 05-01/55>

>>>>>[Thanks.  Merry Beltaine to you too.]<<<<<
        - Hard-to-Catch <23:40:19/05-01-55>

>>>>>[Cranial surgery. That explains a whole ^&%$3 lot, doesn't it?]<<<<<
        -- Raven <**:**:**/**-**-**>

>>>>>[ Happy Tir Tairngire Independance day chummers.  Today is the 20th
anniversry of the independence Tir Tairngire.  It is also my 20th
birthday, I was born about 30 minutes after the world wide broadcast.  The
partying today has been tremendous, no one has to work so everyone is out
and seeing their friends, family and strangers on the street.  In
Portland, where I spent half the day, there was a fireworks and illusion
display that would just blwo your mind, the grand-finale lasted for over
10 minutes.  The most amazing part is the that good old stick on the log
N'Ralan even had fun.  Well time to go, tomorrow there are classes
unfortuanately.]<<<<<
        -- Dimitri <22:31:22/05-01-55>

>>>>>[ Yes, Dimitri, it is good to celebrate Independence Day again (and
again, and again.....).  I just wish I could have been in Portland (to go
to those really cool parties) to see the fireworks.  They are always so
(fun.  I love watching people get drunk and act really stupid)
entertaining. ]<<<<<
        -- Princess (and Regent) <22:51:31/05-01-55>

>>>>>[Is is Beltaine?  That explains the flurry of activity in the
Barrens...what an awful place.]<<<<<
        --  The Crow <22:53:13/01-05-55>

>>>>>[ I got mildly happy, but getting drunk would have been frowned on at
he dinner I attended.  Any way, I have to keep up with my realside image
of being respectable.]<<<<<
        -- Dimitri <22:54:56/05-01-55>

>>>>>[ Regent rather enjoys getting drunk at such dinners.  Of course as a
spirit he can't get drunk, but that has never stopped him. ]<<<<<
        -- Princess (and Regent) <23:13:57/05-01-55>

***** Not To:  MONICA, Leon Meyers
>>>>>[Hey everyone, sorry this report is late, but I got caught up with
some other things after the AI meeting.

Anyways, here's a quick summary of what happened at the meeting Meyers
held.  He did manage to secure a large number of investors and brought in
several million for working capital.  The presentation didn't say
anything we don't already know, but interestingly he pretty much dodged
questions on privacy by calling it an 'implementation issue', which seems
to satisfy my suspicion that he has something up his sleeve.  Of course,
he didn't tell us what....

Anyways, while I was in Chicago, I happened to meet Norman Yoshida, who
was there on business.  Without getting into specifics, seems that
there's quite a bit more of Chicago in Yoshida Tech's future, and quite a
bit LESS Seattle.  Something about tax rates and govermental 'screwing
over'.  Gosh I love corporate politics.]<<<<<<
        -- Wolf 359 <13:23:12 / 05-02-55>

***** Not To:  MONICA, Leon Meyers
>>>>>[I was hopping to release my new program on AI today, but there was
a substantial problem in the self-modification routines, so I don't think
I'll be do it for a couple of days.  Perhaps on the 5th.

By the way, I'm calling the program CLU, on the recommendation of
others.  Seems fitting in a way.]<<<<<
        Ramirez <>

*****Private: Pet.
>>>>>[I finished the run. Here's a quick note describing it.

I wish all runs were this easy.

Looks like this short chick calls herself "Pet" got stiffed by a Johnson
trick, and she's too mushy to collect on the debt heself. However, she
gladly delivered the low-down on site security, and let me tell you, these
guys are staffed like there never was any corp war. Thay can't be big game
anyway, I never heard of "Gabb Enterprises" though it looks like they have
this sixty-storey scraper downtown. 

After I got a description of the place, and the guy owed her a full stick
(after she emptied his, she said; I don't fully agree with her language) I
strolled over. Boys in the reception stopped me, but I just said "I'm a
little late for a meeting with Mr Johnson" and they let me through. This
guy's on the forty-ninth floor, with a good view of the park nearby, and a
personnel cafeteria out on the roof of the fortyeigth. 

Storming by his secretary (an ugly broad) an into his room, I saw that the
term "massive mahagony desk" was an uderstatement; it was _huge_ and made
Johson seem very small. He was on the phone, but I hung up on him, and
said I was there to collect. He didn't seem to understand at first, and
then he started weasling about being sure he had paid the chick. He almost
seemed sincere, and his aura didn't lie either, so we came down to
specifics of the transaction. 

Seems like the ugly broad was given a 15K credstick to pass on to the
young tender meat that had entertained Mr Johnson. However, somehow the
stick wasn't passed on, and I could see why. Of course the hag denied
everything, but after splitting her birch desk with a rather stylish smash
if I may say so myself, it turned out she had bought a dress for 8 grand,
and had almost all of the 7 grand left. 

I got a new stick from Mr Johnson who seemed real apologetic, and didn't
even mind me ruffling his shirt ten minutes before. In and out, fifteen
minutes, no guns, and I'm seven and a half kay richer. I wish all runs
were this easy. I wonder what would have happened if I hadn't stopped to
listen to Mr Johnson, though?]<<<<<
        --  Aardvark <22:04:40/05-01-55>

*****Private: BIGHORN
>>>>>[Glad to have you back.

I'll be in touch, as the run will probably occur soon...]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <07:46:10/05-02-55>

>>>>>[An attempt at an insult?  I am hardly impressed, Raven.  Although I
am glad to see you have your better deck back up and running properly.  It
will make the next time we meet all that more enjoyable.  And if you imply
that my personality is a result of the surgery, you are correct.  I was
less merciful before.]<<<<<
        --  Dante(Abandon:All:Hope/Ye-Who-Enter-Here)

*****PRIVATE:  Diana, Mistress of the Night
>>>>>[Diana, get back into Seattle ASAP.  Moriarity has arranged
transportation from Chicago to Denver to Seattle via Central airlines. 
Leaving in 2 hours. Do not be followed.]<<<<<
        --  Action Jackson(10:47:53/05-02-55)

*****PRIVATE:  Dad
>>>>>[Ok, Dad.  I'll have to clear up a few things here first, but I'll
make the chopper(I assume it's the Dragon with the corporate logo, out at
the warehouse)]<<<<<
        --  Diana, Mistress of the Night(10:49:26/05-02-55)

>>>>>[Bruce, it's been fun, but Dad calls me home to Seattle.  Join us, or
DragonEyes in Denver, when you feel comfortable doing so.  Just do us all
a favor.  Don't get youself killed doing some fool-run.]<<<<<
        --  Diana, Mistress of the Night(10:50:56/05-02-55)

>>>>>[Quickling, I'm out of the run.  Sorry that I can't help, but family
calls and I can't turn Dad down.]<<<<<
        --  Diana, Mistress of the Night(10:51:51/05-02-55)

*****PRIVATE:  Dad 
>>>>>[What's going down, Dad?]<<<<<
        --  Diana, Mistress of the Night(10:52:40/05-02-55)

*****PRIVATE:  Diana
>>>>>[The company is having problems with some magical means to detect our
agents.  You were the primary designer of the original spells, so they
want you to hit Denver, pick up the new designs, and come to Seattle and
test them. And of course, this is VERY important.  I know we officially
don't work for them anymore(or even run the corp anymore), but they are
going to pay us to do this, so it looks like not only am I back in the
recruiting buisness, but you are back in the magical design field.]<<<<<
        --  Action Jackson(10:56:03/05-02-55)

*****PRIVATE:  Dad
>>>>>[Couldn't this have waited?  I was about to begin a run.]<<<<<
        --  Diana, Mistress of the Night(10:57:00/05-02-55)

>>>>>[No.  Sorry, but no.  You'll see what I mean when you get here.  But
I'll use phrase that'll tell you everything you need to know:  Security
Protocols]<<<<<
        --  Action Jackson(10:58:35/05-02-55)

>>>>>[Understood]<<<<<
        --  Diana, Mistress of the Night(10:59:03/05-02-55)

*****PRIVATE:  Slash, Foxey Roxey, Diana, Action Jackson
>>>>>[Here's the situation, if you are not already aware.

Dante, by using those bloody frames of his, was able to amass a large
database on Central and the corp that we run and use to sheild us.  He
almost suceeded in distributing this data to all the corporate and
governmental security concerns worldwide, which would have ruined us, even
more totally than the last time we shut down.  Currently, we are losing
about an agent a day somewhere in world and we need to remedy this.  We
are testing the new brain-lock designs, but there are still some bugs. 

Diana, this is where you come in.  You designed the original spell, along
with Roxey there, and so the two of you will be given the new designs and
asked to work the bugs out of them.  The old ones killed the agent if they
were mind- probed.  Versions 2.0-4.6 gradually were able to hide the
traces of the spell's being cast until they look now like the agent was
just magically healed at some point in their past.  The drain is getting
REALLY bad, but we have finally reached version 5.0, which is what you
will be given.  It's designed to hide the memories beneath a magical
barrier indistinguishable from normal memories so that even the most
powerful mindprobe, physical torture, etc will still only be able to
access the memories that the spell lets through.  We want you to find the
holes in the design and close them. 

Slash, we want you and AJ to run a full penetration attempt of all our
main North America outlets.  Starting in Seattle.  Let them know EXACTLY
when you plan on doing this the first time, and see how they react.  Then
proceed as you see fit.  The idea is to force every outlet to learn from
the others.  We are having you two do it because we know you won't run
lethal, either of you.  But be aware that the guards are still packing
normal loads.  It'll be safe for us but dangerous for you, so be careful. 
All the data from the runs will be loaded into our databanks so all the
outlets will get that much better.  If you need/want Diana and Roxey to
help you, then they're yours, AFTER they have perfected this version of
the spell.  Run every scheme you can think of and we'll see how good our
security really is.  I figure it should take around 3 months, perhaps a
little less.]<<<<<
        --  Morairity(11:16:31/05-02-55)

>>>>>[ Hehehehehehee.. Aye, Crow, a mhic, 'tis Bealtine today.. Heheee..
*hic* Oh dear, I'm getting slightly inebriated, I think. The celebrations
down here in Portland are rather enthusiastic, to say the least... *=)
Anyway, I just jacked in to say Hi to everyone in Seattle, and to make
sure that noone is worrying about me.. ( Valintin: Tusa, go hairithe.. Ta
me ceart go leor - bhi cuple rudai le deanamh agam thios anseo ar Coras
Maitrise an Tir.. Beidh me ag teacht ar ais go Seattle i gceann cupla
la... ) In any case, have a happy Bealtaine, all of you.. Heh.. Someone
was asking me what 'Bealtine' stands for, so I reckon that some of ye may
be interested in it too: 'Bealtine' is an ancient Gaelic word, formed from
'Baal', as in the Celtic god, and 'tine', which is Irish for 'fire'...
Bealtine was one of the big Celtic festivals.. Almost as big as Lughnasa,
but not quite... In any case, I shall see you all soon, as I'll be
returning to Seattle pretty soon... Until then... ]<<<<<
        --DeDannan (22:38:16GMT/05-01-55)

*****Private: Diana
>>>>>[FRAG!!  You gotta go?

I'm now seriously underpersoned for these runs.

Oh well.  Hopefully Bruce will be good for this...and the BIGHORN gang.  I
got some local firepower, but... 

Frag!]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <12:09:46/05-02-55>

>>>>>[Has everybody got their popcorn ready?  Here's what you've been
waiting for:  (Oh, yeah, the voice-over's me, and I've just included the
best parts, mood, setting, action with just a hint of drama.)

+++++video dump:
This little film starts off with the seven of us that were involved in the
physical portion of the op rolling into Fort Lewis. Majikthize panned
around the inside of the van to give a quick look at everybody.  Avatar
insisted on driving (fine with me) with me sitting in the passenger's
front seat polishing sunglasses.  Dark Angel was on the horn to Basilisk
back where ever he was to organize the Matrix support.  Aardvark and
Jasmine went over their story as Powderkeg kept popping clips out of his
rifle and slamming them back in. 

When we rolled up to the gate, everybody looked just a little on the
nervous side. 

GUARD: Halt!  What business do you have on the base? 

AVATAR: My good man, we seek a fallen comrade who is in your infirmary. 

That was mostly true.  If anybody asked we were in to visit the guy next
door to Jac, one Barry Melrose.  Basilisk managed to get us cleared
through the gate and all the way to the infirmary. 

Avatar dropped everybody but Powderkeg, who was hunkered down behind the
back seat, just in case, at the front door of the infirmary. Majikthize
followed everybody else in, just for effect.  Aardvark and Jasmine led the
way with flowers, looking like quite the concerned family.  Dark Angel and
I looked like Mafia hitmen, but hey, I always look like that.  We all
clamored up to the desk and started the routine. 

JASMINE: We here to see our brother, we were told he was in an accident. 

RECEPTIONIST: What's the patient's name? 

AARDVARK: Melrose, Barry Melrose.  He's my brother.  I'm Ernie and this is
Evangeline. 

Right here I about lost it.  I almost couldn't keep smiling without
laughing.  For some reason it just looked so damn funny, seven of us all
wanting to go see our brother.  An elf, a Japanese, an Amerindian, a
European and the whole lot of us. 

RECEPTIONIST: Yes, I see hear you even called ahead.  (Good work Bas!)
Unfortunately, he can only have three visitors. (Aw, shucks.)

FREDDY: Ernie, why don't you and Evangeline go up?  I just talked to Barry
the other day. 

MAJIKTHIZE: Can I go too, Elroy? 

FREDDY: Of course, John Boy. 

Again, I almost lost it. 

While the extraction team head off upstairs, Dark Angel and I looked
around in the lobby.  Right where we expected were the two guards.  A
quick glance over to Dark Angel and we managed to finalize the plan. 

Majikthize, Jasmine and Aardvark rode the elevator up to the fifth floor. 
Majikthize was first out the door.  The elevator opened opposite the
nurses station.  One guard was sitting at the counter hitting on one of
the nurses. 

JASMINE: We're here to see Barry - Barry Melrose. 

NURSE:  He's in 512.  Right down the hall, first right and he'll be in the
second room on the left. 

That took them to the front of the building.  I was listening in on the
radio and decided to step outside to watch them climb out on the ledge. 
As I walked through the doors, a black couple was coming in. Remeber this
information, it will be relevant. 

Jasmine and company turned the corner into Jac and Barry's hallway to see
one of Jac's guards returning with coffee.  They were at a pair of desks
at the end of the hallway, next to Jac's door. Jasmine/Evangeline smiled
and Aardvark/Ernie waved.  They knocked on the door and got a grunt that
sounded like "In!"

Jasmine and Aardvark led in, all smiles. 

JASMINE (loud enough for the guards to here her):  Barry!  You're looking
better that I expected!  Yopu had me worried! 

AARDVARK:  You don't look so bad slugger! 

MAJIKTHIZE (whispering):  Yer a smart kid.  Shut up.  Don't say anything
and we won't pull the plug on you respirator.  Capice? 

Turns out that Barry is a two meter, hundred kilo drill instructor. And
yes, suprise, he's black!  Strike One. 

Dark Angel had found a seat near the reception desk in the lobby. The
couple I had met going out were walking up to the receptionist. 

RECEPTIONIST:  May I help you folks? 

WOMAN:  Yes, we're here to see out son.  Barry Melrose. 

Strike Two. 

DARK ANGEL (on the radio):  Extraction team, move.  You have maybe three
minutes until everything falls apart. 

BASILISK (on the radio):  Security alert!  I'm trying to stall.  You had
better get moving. 

FREDDY FRYPP (on the radio):  Do it!  Now, move! 

I sprinted back into the lobby just as the guards broke for the elevators. 
Dark Angel pumped one round into the left guard .  It didn't penetrate his
armor, but his momentum carried him head first into a wall.  In one smooth
motion (I really wish Magikthize could have seen this) I drew my SPAS-22
from under my trench coat, deployed the stock and brought it on target. 
My first round missed to the left of my guard, but the second and third
raked him across the legs. 

TECH (on the radio): What are you doing in there?  The system is going
nuts! 

BASILISK (on the radio): Security has disabled the elevators.  Take the
stairs. 

By now, Majikthize and company had crawled out on the ledge and into Jac's
room.  The windows were open due to some quick thinking the last time Tech
and Spark were in the system.  They killed the environmental controls so
the windows would be open for just such a contingency. 

In the video, Jasmine and Aardvark start working on Jac.  He responded
only by jerking around.  He couldn't hear or see them since the doctors
had simply unplugged his malfunctioning interface. Majikthize put a gun in
Jac's hand and he calmed down.  He knew somebody was there to break him
out. 

Majikthize started assembling a very ugly looking gun while the others got
Jac on his feet.  The image changes to outlines of everything created by
the ultrasound sight Majikthize was using. Aardvark managed to get Jac
standing, with a lot of support. 

The two guards from outside had heard the gunfire downstairs and moved in
to protect Jac.  Aardvark dropped JAc back down to the bed and threw two
grapefruits at the guards.  I don't know where they came from but both
guards instinctively caught the fruit and just looked at it.  That gave
Aardvark enough time to get upside one guard's head with a foot as
Majiktize pistol whipped the other. 

Before they got going Aardvark lobbed a smoke grenade down the hall.
Aardvak led out with Majiktize carrying Jac over one shoulder. Jasmine
tried to keep working to get Jac in good enough shape to walk on his own. 
Aardvark had drawn his Viper just in time for the last guard to skid
around the corner into the smoke.  Our people, with their ultra sound
sights or infrared eyes, saw him well before he knew what was happening. 
Aardvark's shot caught him in the shoulder and spun the guard to the
floor. 

TECH (on the radio):  Hurry, a response team has been alerted. 

POWDERKEG (on the radio):  Forget alerted!  They're here! 

I spun around in the lobby just to see a CityMaster with Metroplex Guard
livery skidding into the parking lot.  Just as it pulled up to the doors,
a van cam from out of nowhere and slammed into it, spilling out Metroplex
Guardsmen. 

The doors popped open on the van to disgorge about a half-dozen bugs. Big
ugly Mantis type bugs, only they're about man-sized.  I just froze right
there, stuttering.  The bugs started ripping into the Guardsmen with a
vengance.  The Guardsmen started firing at pointblank ranges, but the bugs
just shrugged it off.  Powderkeg and Avatar started firing into the mass
from our van.  Avatar just let rip with a long burst from his Stoner and
tore into the crowd. Powderkeg lobbed mini-grenades, but I think they just
pissed everybody off. 

FREDDY (on the radio): Shift you fire, people!  We're getting ricochets in
the building! 

POWDERKEG (on the radio): You first, Avatar!  I'll cover you! 

Avatar jumped out of the van and started to get an angle on the guards and
bugs.  I ran out of the lobby and everything just slowed down.  I saw one
of the Guardsmen raise an M22A2 and grip the grenade trigger.  I swung my
shotgun up and fired at the same instant. Everything just slowed down for
me.  I watched my shot pattern expand and crash into his face just as his
grenade sailed through the open van door.  Strike Three, yer out. 

Our van exploded with a fireball like none I'd ever seen.  The concussive
wave knocked me back and the heat wave washed over me like a steamroller. 
Dark Angel picked me up and pushed me off after the extraction team, that
had just came out. 

Avatar ran over to us, no longer concerned about the bugs and guardsmen. 

AVATAR: I believe we shall endeavour to find an alternate form of
transport. 

FREDDY: Yeah, but what? 

AARDVARK:  The motor pool? 

DARK ANGEL:  No, too obvious.  Besides, that will be one busy place to try
and fight this fire. 

MAJIKTHIZE:  Boss, howabout that ambulance over there? 

FREDDY:  Avatar, yer driving.  Get it started. 

We sprinted over to the ambulance heaving Jac in through the rear door. 
Aardvark jumped in behind and started applying his slap patches.  Avatar
found the keys on the floor and gunned the enging. Majikthize grabbed
Avatar's gun and crouched in the rear door firing into the crowd of guards
and bugs.  The bugs had pretty well gotten all of the guards and started
moving towards the hospital.  One headed our way, but Jasmine started
putting together a spirit of her own.  Majikthize slowed it down with
long, accurate bursts. 

Finally, something grew out of the asphalt and attackedthe bug.  We didn't
stay to watch.  The rest of us piled into the front seat as Avatar
squealed off the base. 

We didn't have any pursuer's.  They were too busy fighting fires and bugs
to notice us leaving.  We hit the airport's private terminal with full
lights and sirens.  Majikthize and I threw Jac into the plane that was
waiting for us as everyone started heading off. 

I shook hands with everybody and tried to thank them all.
I think that's almost everything.

Powderkeg, if there is an afterlife, I'm sorry.]<<<<<
        --Freddy Frypp (12:55:55 / 05-02-55)
          Carib League Matrix Uplik #6973

>>>>>[Having been involved in all the takings place, I must admit, that the
book would probably have been better.
   
I did some research into the insect totems and the urban spirit I conjured
will only work once.  Mantis' regroup and are actually "intellectual" enough
to figure out what happened.  Next time, we'll have either some free form
spirits or even a few "true" waiting around in astral.  Chummers, my astral
abilities are only so, so.  I can't take on 2 or 3 true Mantis spirits even
with my Totem at my side.  I would be terminated in a most unfortunate
fashion.  As I understand, astral battle with a mantis can mean "permanent
paralysis" (i.e. death) to the physical body.  They attack both to get rid of
whatever magical influence is attacking them. ]<<<<<
	-- Jasmine (11:20:45/5-2-55)

***** PRIVATE: Couple a Grapefruits Short of a Dozen
>>>>>[ Guys, I am at a very transitional point in my life as a shaman.  Snake,
my totem, has made me an offer which I am considering.  She has offered to
take me to the next level of my walk down "the way".  I am psyching myself up
for a quest.  This will be a trip to Snake's "home" where I will learn many
things.  I am scared.  Also, I may need some help.  Although most of the quest
will be mine and mine alone.  There will be a physical quest as well.
    
I am asking for help.  This is a strictly selfish request.  There is no
amount of nuyen involved that I can see.  However, there is a level of loyalty
and gratitude.  A decker friend of mine, Shields, has made an offer to help.
If you are interested, please let me know soon.  This is a once in a lifetime
chance for me.  Thank you ]<<<<<
   	-- Jasmine (11:25:40/5-2-55)

>>>>>[Make me yarf.]<<<<<
        -- Raven <14:31:33/05-02-54>

>>>>>[ Well, the time has come once again for our fair troop to disappear
into the shadows to train and dig up more information, so on that note we
would like to announce a party.  This Thursday evening at the New Century
Square Hotel (downtown), at 1800 sharp.  Dinner, a short Program, with
Dancing, and Remembering to follow.  All who wish to attend, please get
back to me asafp at >>LTG #<<.  Dress is casual, and please keep it down
to pistols.  I personally vouch for the security in this building.  No
cover... Our treat. ]<<<<<
        -- The Mav (14:53:17 / 05-02-55)

>>>>>[Jasmine, I'll be happy to go with you, if you want me. A thing about
the mantis spirits, why don't I just go and rip them apart? Right, they
look tough, but so what. I've heard that spirits might be slain in that
way, although I don't know if it's the truth. Any comments?]<<<<<
        -- Aardvark (21:35:13/2-5-55)

Private: Quickling
>>>>>[ I guess I'm set to go. Sigh. It would have been nice to have someone to
come home to after the run, but I guess it isn't in the cards for me to be so
luckly. I'll see you at the bar. ]<<<<<
        -- Bruce <15:00:08/5-2-55>

Private: Diana
>>>>>[ I understand. I wish we could have more time together . . . but -- I
guess it wasn't meant to happen yet. Please keep in touch, if you can. Take
care. ]<<<<<
        -- Bruce <15:01:53/5-2-55>

>>>>>[Aardvark, it really depends on what kind of a Mantis Spirit it is. 
If the creature is just a "flesh form" spirit, then yes, the flesh form
can be destroyed.  If it is a true form spirit...(this may go for flesh
form as well) it may manifest itself in a physical form.  However, the
physical form is just a shell.  It will take a banishing or some sort of
"spirit capture" to truly destroy the entity.  These spirits are almost
pure evil. 
   
Have you ever read "Lord of the Rings" by J.R.R. Tolkien?  He was a
popular writer in the mid-20th century.  In his novel he presented the
idea of a Ringwraith which was a presumably undead creature that was given
physical form.  Even though the physical form was destroyed, the
Ringwraiths would again take form.  In fact, the only "death" of a
Ringwraith in LotR was due to an old prophecy which said "No man could
destroy the king of the Nazgul"...he was struck down by a halfling and a
woman.  (I always rather enjoyed that part) I believe that the same may
hold true for insect spirits.]<<<<<
   -- Jasmine (1:30:00/5-2-55)

>>>>>[Oh, by the way, Aardvark.  You're help is much appreciated.  I will
keep you informed.  It really does mean alot to me.  Thank you.]<<<<<
   -- Jasmine

>>>>>[Nice job, Freddy.  Not bad at all.  How's Jac doing?]<<<<?<
         --  Dark Angel <17:24:45/05-02-55>

>>>>>[Dark Angel, I believe I can field that question.  Jac is doing
alright. It took alot out of me, but I at least got Jac walking.  That
doesn't mean he's out of the woods yet.  He does have some Mantis Spirits
that have basically astrally attached themselves to him.  We might need
some pretty heavy magical support to deal with all the bug drek that's
about to hit the fan.]<<<<<
   	-- Jasmine (4:55:00/5-2-55)

>>>>>[Yes, I do.  I can't explain as it would put my life and others in
severe jeopardy.  I am very sorry.  I might be able to put you in touch
with a few friends of mine, but there are no guarantees.]<<<<<
        --  Diana, Mistress of the Night(19:16:03/05-02-55)

>>>>>[ Jasmine, there are forces in this world that oppose that which
hunt you and yours, all you need do is yell, and aid shall be granted.
Even though the hunter is down, the pack will still fight... ]<<<<<
        --  Akaila <23:42:19/05-02-55>

>>>>>[ Yeah since that Germany thing we've been doing stuff all, a good
beat up on Mantis would make things interesting again. ]<<<<<
        --  Packman <23:45:37/05-02-55>

>>>>>[ This is not a flippant subject, report to the den immeadiately, I
have something to show you ]<<<<<
        --  Akaila <23:46:12/05-02-55>

>>>>>[ Ooopps, looks like I'm in trouble. ]<<<<<
        --  Packman <23:47:57/05-02-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Alright.  The details are worked out.  This is the only way to
contact you for a LONG time, unless you get me out...my superiors are
already annoyed.]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[Looks good.  One thing...have you removed all traces of the
security camera recordings?]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <21:17:25/05-02-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Here's the copy.  You can now destroy it as you wish.

+++++ Video Link Enclosed (21 MP)

This is unsafe.  For a while, this will be my last message.]<<<<<
        --  Hack <No T/D>

*****Private: Hack
>>>>>[Understood.  See you...you know when.

+++++ Video Link Record Deleted

Ah, that feels better...]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <21:19:25/05-02-55>

>>>>>[Does anyone out there know anything about pressure-sensors?
Air-pressure, that is.  I have a pretty good contact-type system now,
but...it's still not what I want.]<<<<<
        --  The Crow <20:13:13/02-05-55>

*****PRIVATE-TO: Rubicon.Command
>>>>>[Elysius, I thought that you PROMISED that your base was secure.  We
will have to deal with the less amount of security.]<<<<<
        -- Commander Louis <The Time Draws Near>

*****PRIVATE-TO: Rubicon.Command
>>>>>[I regret the serious miscalculation that caused this problem.  I
will send Shrew back to see if the damage can be repaired.]<<<<<
        -- Elysius <This One Has Your Name>

*****PRIVATE-TO: Rubicon.Command
>>>>>[Elysius, we don't have time.  We need her here to maintain security
while we finish preparing for the ritual.  Raul has sent a small
detachment to Langress to bolster the defenses there.]<<<<<
        -- Rha-hammen <>

*****PRIVATE-TO: Rubicon.Command
>>>>>[I have also sent three agents to Bourgess to help Mojo.]<<<<<
        -- Commander Louis <The Time Draws Near>

>>>>>[It was quiet.  Too quiet.  As the sun struggles to burn through the
perpetual haze that blankets the city, our hero wakes up from another
night of bad scotch and so-so decking.  Seeing the empty bed beside him,
Colin feels the lonliness assail him.  Seeking comfort, he slides his hand
beneath his pillow, feeling the familiar cold steel of his firearm. 
Pulling the pistol free, the scotsman feels the emptiness of his life fall
away, and he is ready to face the morning, the day, the week!  And he
wonders when he will get to fire the Colt again......]<<<<<
        --  Heather (22:20:41/5-2-55)

>>>>>[Good grief lass!  Don't you ever stop?]<<<<<
        --  Highlander (22:22:22/5-2-55)

>>>>>[Och, I'm sorry laddie, but seeing you fire at that troll.....You
looked so strong.....so masculine.....so ......hee, hee hee ha--

Sorry, but I know you, Colin.  You looked like something out of a cop sim! 
Come on, tell me true, how many movie soundtracks were running through
your head during that whole scene? 

Colin the Kid.....Heeheeheeheeheeeeeee]<<<<<
        --  Heather (22:27:40/5-2-55)

>>>>>[Ha.  Ha.  Just because you live in a constant fantasy.....oh, never
mnd. 

Anyone out there know how Fenris is doing?]<<<<<
        --  Highlander (22:30:45/5-2-55)

>>>>>[ So, Cyberbrains, are you so busy flirting with your old flame
(watch it, you might get burned) and pining after that psychobitch SpotOn
to take me out dancing? ]<<<<<
        -- Cerise <22:54:54/05-02-55>

>>>>>[ Highlander, I am not sure of Fenris' status.  I have talked to
Regent serveral times, but he is being very tight lipped about it.  All I
know is that he must still be alive, since Princess and SpotOn have not
come out of hiding yet. ]<<<<<
        -- Raven the Mage <22:56:34/05-02-55>

>>>>>[Seeing as how you asked so nicely (and since Powerhouse seems to
have abandoned you); 

Love to!  Where shall we go this time, lass? 

Oh, and as to Heather & Vanessa:  I'm being very careful of the first
(once burned, twice shy), and the second (wherever she is?) is NOT a
"psychobitch." Shame on you, Cerise.]<<<<<
        -- Highlander (23:20:45/5-2-55)

>>>>>[You're welcome. At least, I'll be able to get them off our backs for
a short while. BTW, where are we going? Could it be somewhere near
Barbados (I love the climate)?]<<<<<
        -- Aardvark (10:39:13/3-5-55)

*****ENGAGE: courier v3.01 PRIVATE TO: Freddy [F--y--p] at [Carib] League
     Matrix Uplink #6973
>>>>>[Herr Frypp, i have arranged a flight to Barbados to arrive 16:25 on
05.May.  I am hoping someone will collecting me at the airport.  As for
what i am need for the clinic, here is a list from the equipment with the
names of the biggest (legal) suppliers.  *****INCLUDE: med.list*****
I know it is big, and some of the items are expensive, but this will
being head surgury, and from his condition, i want to be ready for some
complications.  I will seeing you in a few days.]<<<<<
        -- Basilisk <11:02:15 GMT/02.Mai.55>

>>>>>[Jasmine, i would like to help you, but i will being in the Caribbean
for a week or two.  I do know another snake shaman, though, if you are
wanting to talk to someone like that.  He is called Cobra.  If you wanting
to talk to him, send it personal.  I have rigged his deck to beep if he
gets a personal message, otherwise he only checks once a week or so.  I
hope this helps.]<<<<<
        -- Basilisk <11:25:55 GMT/02.Mai.55>

>>>>>[Herr Crow, some of the more sophisticated motion detectors are
working by detecting variations in air pressures instead of the standard
infra-red, which can be detected.  Check the new Ares sec. catalog.  Also,
a standard altimeter or barometer generally works on air pressure, and
with some modifications can be made directional instead of general.]<<<<<
        -- Basilisk <11:36:08 GMT/02.Mai.55>

*****Private: Diana
>>>>>[Fair enough, I suppose.  I guess that I can do the runs with who I`ve
got around, I ought to be alright...

Thanks for trying.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <07:45:08/05-03-55>

*****NOT TO:Tracker, Scorpian, Hell-Beast
>>>>>[Greetings, Shadowrunners.  My employers are quite interested in any
information that someone out there might have concerning a man by the name
of Longshot.  It appears that he and his companions are attempting to
disrupt the peaceful operation of Allhalous Research. Unfortunately, we
have been unable to locate and... talk with them. We merely wish to hinder
them from discrediting our company with lies and also, to protect them
from harm.  So, if you can be of any assistance, we would gladly reward
you for whatever trouble you may encounter.  Please contact us at
>>>LTG<<<, and ask for the HUNTSMEN.  Thank you for your cooperation]<<<<<
        -- #*%!$^@% <--:--:--/05-03-55>

***** Private: Quickling, Jack
>>>>>[We are settled and ready to do biz. We can provide vehicluar
support, and heavy weapons support. Also we can do ambushes or raids
(although that's what got us in trouble last time). In essence, we are
locked, loaded and ready to ro ll! (besides, its getting expensive feeding
these jokers)]<<<<<
     -- BIGHORN (09:20:17/05-03-55)

*****PRIVATE TO: NOT Talon
>>>>>[Brick, thanks for clearing up that misunderstanding, no harm done.
Count us in for your support.  I agree with your assessment, something's
up with the guy.]<<<<<
        -- Orion Antilles <Aching/Shoulder>

>>>>>[Orion, something's up, we have to talk.]<<<<<
        -- Megann McKinney <Worried/Trouble?>

>>>>>[Ahhh, sure... what's it about?]<<<<<
        -- Orion Antilles <Huh?????>

******PRIVATE NOT TO: Arrowsmyth
>>>>>[Orion, I think there's some trouble looking for you in a serious way,
I just saw a post from someone named Arrowsmyth who's gunning for you, by the
looks of it.  Is this something you can talk to me about?]<<<<<
        -- Megann McKinney <RU/Hiding/Something?>

>>>>>[Nothing that I know of.  It could be someone I've crossed in the
past, perhaps, but that's doubtful.  Most of the people I've crossed are
already dead.  I don't know of any who haven't already tried to pull
something on me... I really have no idea.  Drek, this would have to happen
while my shoulder's still sore, wouldn't it?]<<<<<
        -- Orion Antilles <Alone/Dark>

*****PRIVATE NOT TO: Orion Antilles
>>>>>[Well, it seems that my previous post has gone unanswered, so I guess
I'll up the ante a bit.  Any information on the current or permanent
locations of one Orion Antilles will be rewarded with 5,000Y, payable
(upon validation of information) in cash or credit.  I'll be
waiting.]<<<<<
        -- Arrowsmyth <Orion's/Downfall>

*****Private: Couple of Eggs Short of a Dozen
>>>>>[Basilisk: how long after you pop that new chip in Jacamus' head
will he be down?

We've been using Morse code to read him any relevant mail and he
wants to help Jasmine with her advancement.  As soon as I get rid of
this headache, I can help, too.]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (10:18:18 / 05-03-55)
           President, CEO and Head Brewmeister
           Frypp Security, Inc.

***** Private: Jasmine
>>>>>[ Fair maiden, seek no further.  'Twill be mine honour to aid thee
in thine quest. ]<<<<<
        -- Avatar <11:11:11/05-03-55>

*****Private: Jack, BIGHORN, Bruce, RedClaw, Johnson
>>>>>[Most of you know what's going on anyway, but this is an official
reminder. 

Tonight at about 7:00 (Chicago time) come to >>ENCRYPT<<.  There we will
dis- cuss what exactly what we need to do on our...business.  BIGHORN, you
can bring your team if you want, and the same goes for you, RedClaw. 

Guns are allowed, as long as they aren't too big.  Magic is frowned upon,
but allowed.  And please, don't get followed...it shouldn't matter much,
but... 

I will meet you there tonight.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <11:41:40/05-03-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[I'll be there.  You know what I look like.  I'll bring a couple of the
gang along too...]<<<<<
        --  RedClaw <11:45:47/05-03-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[I'll be there, sis.]<<<<<
        --  Johnson <11:46:48/05-03-55>

*****Private: Quickling
>>>>>[Got it, Quickling.  Should I just go on over with you?]<<<<<
        --  Jack <11:43:19/05-03-55>

*****Private: Jack
>>>>>[Sure.  I'll meet you at my place around 7:00.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <11:43:47/05-03-55>

*****ENGAGE: courier v3.01 PRIVATE TO: Freddy [F--y--p] at [Carib] League
     Matrix Uplink #6973
>>>>>[Herr Frypp, with no complications, Jacamus should be starting to see
and hear after a couple days.  The primary interface between the cyber and
brain should be unharmed (i hope!), so once the new chip is in, it should
being just a light wound healing up.  If the primary connections between
the interface and the brain have been damaged, it may take over a month,
but if he is not showing signs of brain damage (slurred speech, muscle
spasms, reduced comprehension and reasoning, drooling), then this should
not being the case.  If Jasmine is waiting on Jacamus for her, uh,
whatever it is, please tell her i would also be glad to help.]<<<<<
        -- Basilisk <17:42:25 GMT/02.Mai.55>

***** Private: Cerise
>>>>>[ Just thought you might want to see these:

+++++ Include Cerise_*.pic  23.5Mp

I don't want to look like an asshole, but when you mess with my friends, I
tend to take it fairly hard.  Our professional reps are very important to
us, and I don't think that johnsons look that closely at spelling,
especially when the mage telling them to take that "frying leap" is about
to manabolt him. 

As you can see, it's not tough to find you.  I hope for your sake you take
better precautions. 

Otherwise, make certain that you at least stop by the party on Thursday.
I'll buy and we can talk.  I can understand some gentle chiding about
mistakes, but somethings need to be taken a little more delicately. ]<<<<<
        -- Black Dog (12:53:36 / 05-03-55)

>>>>>[ Dog, don't even think about trying anything Thursday... It's
supposed to be relaxing, and you of all people should take that to heart.
Otherwise, I'm going to make sure that Mav has you staying home. ]<<<<<
        -- The Extremist (12:56:01 / 05-03-55)

>>>>>[ On that note, I really think that we need to sit down and make
arrangements for everything for the summer.  If you think, for one
minute, that I am going to orchestrate this whole deal, you guys are
sorely mistaken.  We'll probably start with about three weeks R&R, and
then we'll get back to the cycle. ]<<<<<
        -- The Mav (12:58:55 / 05-03-55)

***** Private: FireJack
>>>>>[ Kid, I've got all the new chips cooked for you, I need you down
here asap to get them in place.  You also need to start designing your
reality filter if I'm going to get it in place before I go on vacation.
Other than that, the boss said that you can do whatever you want over the
summer, but if you want help in digging up stuff about your dad, you need
to get in about six weeks of training. Anything more is up to you. Give
me a call later, and we'll meet at Mackies. ]<<<<<
        -- CyberWraith (13:03:14 / 05-03-55)

>>>>>[Basilisk, I am touched by your generosity.  I will keep your friend
Cobra in mind.  I will be in touch.  Thank you.]<<<<<
   -- Jasmine (10:05:00/5-3-55)

>>>>>[ORION!!  What the drek, man, when did YOU get in country?  Do you
know that someone's gunning for you?  What've you been doing the past
eight months and all?  Frag, it's been so long...]<<<<<
        -- Quade Slanstar <14:23:14EDT/05/03/55>

>>>>>[Well, well, the prodigal son returns... heh.  Wait til Orion sees this
stuff.]<<<<<
        -- Megann McKinney <Knife/Shopping>

>>>>>[Meg?  Are you the one... WAAITTAMMINUUTE!  Are you guysd back together
or something?  Frag, it HAS been a long time.]<<<<<
        -- Quade Slanstar <14:26:12EDT/05/03/55>

>>>>>[ Although some applications have been accepted, more runners are
still needed for an extraction/termination.  Forward resumes to **LTG**. 
If you are selected you will be contacted for negotiation and further
instructions.]<<<<<
        --  Steele (13:36:06.24/05-03-55)

>>>>>[I want to thank all of you for your support during this time.  As it
stands, the only help I will need will be protection while I "travel" on
the metaplanes.  Currently, I have the talents of the following people
gathered together:  Shields, Avatar, Dark Angel, Arbrethil Erelda,
Aardvark, Akaila, among others.  Once again, I would like to thank you. 
The presence of Basilisk is not required, (Jacamus, I thank you for your
offer, but you need your rest.)
   
My "advancement" as we have begun calling it will consist of a quest to
the metaplane of my totem -- Snake.  I need to say that I will be the only
one actually going on the quest.  However, I must leave my body to do it. 
I have never done this before and it scares the living drek out of me. 
   
Shields, my oldest friend, without whom I would never have lived on my
trip to Seattle from Quebec will be by my side.  Arbrethil will be
watching my physical form and "protecting" me from internal harm as well
as astral harm. As for the rest, I simply ask for the help to get where I
need to be for the quest to begin. 
   
I am to start on my journey in the Snake House at the Ballard Zoo in North
Central Seattle.  I have been to the zoo only once.  There is little or no
security whatsoever.  However, I do know that Lone Star does not take
kindly to intruders after hours.  I cannot do this during the day, so I
need help getting in and not alerting the authorities. 
   
I do not know how long it will take.  I do not know what is involved.  I
do know, though, that I have a group of friends who mean alot to me.  I
thank you all.  Please respond if you are ready, I believe we can begin
tonight.  We can discuss the best means of "attack".  I really do
appreciate your help.]<<<<<
   -- Jasmine (2:25:05/5-3-55)

>>>>>[Jasmine, I just got your message on my answering machine.  Sorry I
wasn't in.  You bet I'll be there.  You've helped me through so much.  I
will not miss a chance to help you.  Blade, Gork, Donovan, and the rest of
the crew send their regards, but they are currently deep in the Tir as you
well know. Boy, we could sure use your help.  As I said, I will be
there.]<<<<<
   -- Shields (2:35:00/5-3-55)

***** Private: Quickling
>>>>>[I'll be there along with my rigger.]<<<<<
     -- BIGHORN (16:34:53/05-03-55)

*****PRIVATE: Tracker
>>>>>[Hey mate, somebody out there is looking for ya.

Somebody just offered a reward for information about you, Scorpion Hell
Beast and Longshot. I don't know who's toes you stepped on this time, but
you done a good job of it chummer. Watch yerself eh? I won't be back for
some time yet, but when get back, you'd better have a case of good stuff
waiting.]<<<<<
        --  Sybre < 19:27:51 / 05-03-55 >
            Hong Kong Matrix Uplink SCI-421TK

*****PRIVATE NOT TO: Orion Atilles
>>>>>[ Why, may I ask, do you want this Orion Atilles person?]<<<<<
        --  Street Heat(T/D Failure)

>>>>>[ Doesn't matter where we go.  I just want to dance.  Dance and talk
about getting even with some people. ]<<<<<
        -- Cerise <22:06:19/05-03-55>

***** Private To:  Highlander
>>>>>[ Read this, Cyberbrains.  You and I will need to talk about a way to
teach this fragger no to mess with me.

+++++ Include:  Black Dog Message ]<<<<<
        -- Cerise <22:10:10/05-03-55>

>>>>>[An enchanted evening it shall be, then.  We will dine, dance,
and plot the downfall of some lads (and maybe a lass) who seem to be
getting to big for their MPCPs.  And then see what else we can come up
with......;>]<<<<<
        -- Highlander (23:46:44/5-3-55)

***** PRIVATE: Cerise
>>>>>[Lassie, is this the same lad you corrected a week or so back
about who CRUSH had actually married?  Or is this the result of
something else?  Och, people can be so touchy......Aye, we'll have to
do something, lets just hope we can leave the rest of the Matrix out
of it.]<<<<<
        -- Highlander (23:50:41/5-3-55)

>>>>>[Jasmine, I think we can keep you out of trouble in the zoo. I've
never actually been there, but there must be a lot of good hiding places.
As far as the Star is concerned, if they come too close, I'll throw in a
little distraction move. Call me if you're ready, and I'll be there.]<<<<<
        -- Aardvark (08:53:13/4-5-55)

>>>>>[ I wait only upon thine call, lady.  Name the place and hour and I
shall not fail thee. ]<<<<<
        -- Avatar <03:04:05/05-03-55>

>>>>>[ Steele, I am interested in thine proposal.  I shalt, however, be
engaged for some time.  Canst thou provide me with more information for if
I return before thou embarks on thy excursion, I might be persuaded.]<<<<<
         -- Avatar <05:49:38/05-03-55>

>>>>>["slurred speech, muscle spasms, reduced comprehension and reasoning,
drooling"

Hell, sounds like the morning after a good night on the town! 

So far Jac's in pretty good shape.  Nothing worse than a bad hangover I'd
guess, but hey, I'm no medico.  Besides, he's had good people working on
him so far. 

BTW Jasmine: Maybe it is best we stay down here.  I know I'd freeze up
pretty fast in a sssssnnnnnaaaaaakkkeeeee houseee.  Seeee, iiittt'sss
alrreeaddy happening just thinking about it. 

Good luck.]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (09:44:44 / 05-04-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

*****Private: Avatar
>>>>>[Unfortunately, if there is a chance you cannot be there, then by the
terms of my employment I can't tell you much.  My employer is more
insistent than most on this issue. I can tell you that it will be an
extraction/termination mission that can be done with any amount of force,
by any number of people (they'll have to split the payment, though) at any
time within the second week of May.  More specific information will only
go to those on the run, and there's not much more than what I just gave
you that isn't technical or personal information only applicable to the
target.]<<<<<
        --  Steele (07:27:42.03/05-04-55 )

>>>>>[ Hello there, my name is Forge and I am a professional weaponsmith
and enchanter. I am entering this message to try to trace the whereabouts
of a certain Jacamus whom I believe have had a slight problem with the
local authorities here in Seattle these last few weeks. If you know this
Jacamus or know where to reach him you could tell him to get in touch, or
possibly tell me where he can be located. I would like to stress that it
is not I, personally, that is seeking him, but my friend Vilya (who cannot
post, or indeed do much else at this time) is trying to get in touch to
'collect' a debt as the saying goes. I am willing to pay moderate sums for
information. 

I can also be reached at **** LTG NUMBER *****, thank you. ]<<<<<
        -- Forge <GMT 18:10:24/04-MAI-55>

>>>>>[Couch, it is true.  I have not been telling all that I know.  I
don't have time to talk now.  We must leave imediatly for Sens.  I'll
explain everything when we are on the road]<<<<<
        -- Talon <VITRIOL>

>>>>>[Talon, what about the other Cathedrals?  Shouldn't we investigate
them first?]<<<<<
        -- Couch <..:..:.. / ..-..-..>

>>>>>[We don't have time.  Everyone, please meet me at
***LOCATION***.]<<<<<
        -- Talon <VITRIOL>

>>>>>[I'm gettin' real sick of hallin' all of your butts around Europe. 
Maybe I should get a raise? (*OUCH*) I was just kidding, you didn't have
to hit me.]<<<<<
        -- Eric <Shut-up / I'm Drivin'>

*****PRIVATE-TO:Rubicon.field
>>>>>[The Ritual begins in 13 hours.  Be prepared and in your posts by
midnight. Remember, you will be rewarded for success, but failure
......]<<<<<
        -- Commander Louis <It's Time To Rise>

*****PRIVATE-TO:Rubicon.command
>>>>>[We will be ready and we will not fail]<<<<<
        -- Bloodfist <Showtime!>

>>>>>[ Unfortunately, at the moment Jacamus is out of business, but it is
said that he'll be up and running within a short time. I'm sure he will
contact you when he is able to.]<<<<<
        -- Aardvark (20:44:13/4-5-55)

*****Private: Freddy Frypp
>>>>>[Well, another one looking for Jac. I think half the world is after
poor Jac. How much DID he spent on weaponry anyway? If it's somewhere near
the figure that I have in mind, I wonder what happened with it. He must
have quite an arsenal, and I don't think I like to see those weapons in
the wrong hands. Maybe the Star has them, or most of them? It might be
interesting to trace the wereabouts of them weapons. I'm sure you'll get
some surprising outcome. Besides, if you can slavage (a part of) the
weapons and sell/use them, Jac's debt might decrease a little.]<<<<<
        -- Aardvark (20:51:13/4-5-55)

*****Private: Forge
>>>>>[Actually, it isn't much of a secret but I still know
whereabouts you can find Jac.  That is of course, if you can prove to
me without a shadow of a doubt that you are not in anyway connected
to a bunch of spirits that happen to be stalking Jac.  But, then
anybody who's been listening to this board for the last week or so
can tell you he's in Barbados, so hell, I might as well tell you.

He's in Barbados.  With me.  And several other executives of Frypp
Security armed to the fraggin' teeth!  I still don't know what the
bloody frag is going on, and I want to know just what connection
Vilya has to these damn bugs before I let anybody close to Jac!]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (13:50:05 / 05-04-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

>>>>>[The zoo closes at 5:00p.m. and the workers are out by 6:00.  It is
my plan to have Jasmine hiding in the zoo somewhere.  This won't be too
hard.  I am a decker after all.  Bypassing a security camera is simple. 
Anyway, Arbrethil, if you could meet us by the main gate at 4:15 it would
be wonderful.  If everyone else could locate around the zoo at roughly
5:15 we'll prepare then. 
   
I have a security headset that I received from a friend.  It is tuned to
**<frequency>** which is a standard Renraku code.  (Don't worry, we're far
enough from the arcology that only a hacker with a cell-phone might pick
us up on an illegal scan, but I doubt it.) NOTE: If you have a cell phone,
I've included a Phreak-map to convert it to a scanner/transmitter.  There
are directions as well so even someone with very little experience in
electronics could do it. 
   
I will be listening for a report from anyone right around 5.  It's secure
enough for this job. 

***INCLUDED FILE: PHREAKMAP***

See y'all tonight.]<<<<<
   -- Shields (12:40:00/5-4-55)

>>>>>[Dear sir or madam.  My group is currently residing in Chicago.  If
you have any needs for runners; be they deckers, mages or samurai, we
would be able to fufill them.  You may contact me at >LTG number<.]<<<<<
        --  Thornn <12:43:40/05-04-55>

>>>>>[Well, it seems I've been offered a job for the next few months. A
corp wants me to test out their security (matrix wise).  So, without
further ado...Farewell for a while.  May the shadows cloak you and the
spirits guide you.]<<<<<
        - Harlequin <Ha-Ha-Ha>

>>>>>[Scratch the run tonight, guys, we've got a few issues to discuss
before we go running in.  There is a possibility that this "advancement"
could take several days.  Jasmine is preparing herself.  We'll probably
start tomorrow. Hope that doesn't inconvenience anyone.]<<<<<
   -- Shields (16:20:00/5-4-55)

>>>>>[Wow, we made the news!

---French News Wire----
-Bourges, France:

Three agents where killed today investigating happenings at a local
Cathedral. Officials claim the agents came under attack by a renegade
spirit.  Sources also say that an unidentified black male was killed on
the scene.  The cathedral is now safe and will reopen this weekend. 
-------------

Well, we sort of did]<<<<<
        -- Couch <..:..:.. / ..-..-..>

>>>>>[Dreck, French agents cleared da place did dey!  Grant, what da hell
did ya do ta dat skanky spirit thingy anyways?  One second it was chargin'
me, da next it was screamin' an' meltin' inta da floor. 

What was up wit dat wierd voodoo guy?  All dat cursin' an' dyin' a
horrible death an drek.  Dere's too many wierdo's in da world]<<<<<
        -- Gawk <22:54:55 / 05-04-55>

>>>>>[Gawk, thanks to Orion there's one less.  (HOOOO-YAH! Chop Chop)
Sorry, it reminded me of those Fung-Fu flats. 

On a serious note, Talon what is going on.  There was another of those
pyramids there.  I know you aren't telling us what you know!  I tthink you
better speak up.]<<<<<
        --Couch <..:..:.. / ..-..-..>

>>>>>[I am glad to see everyone is recovered from the other night.  I
regret to inform you, that we must move again.  We need to get to Sens as
fast as possible.  It is very urgent.  Meet at **Location*** for
transportation. 

I don't have time to explain the pyramids right now, but I will when we
are on the rode.  Hurry!]<<<<<
        -- Talon <VITRIOL>

***** PRIVATE TO: FREDERIK FRYPP
>>>>>[ So, you are presently in charge of Mr. Jacamus, well I shall
inform Vilya that you are the one to get in touch with. I expect you will
hear from either of us as soon as Vilya appears. I will not at this
time be able to go to Barbados myself as I am presently mining some
grade-a virgin iron here in Kiruna, but let me make you an offer:

If you are having trouble with insect spirits, I can perhaps make
a spirit focus that enables you to deal with them more efficiently.
(Or at least you magical support will.) This will need some work, though,
and more than just a little magic. If you or someone you know is interested
please let me know.

Remember: Nothing kicks harder than custom magicks!

Now, as for me being involved with insect spirits I can offer you no
conclusive proof, but as you need not have any dealings with me in
person this should be immaterial. I know nothing about Vilya's connection
to these creatures but I think it extremely unlikely.

If you need to know any more you know how to reach me. (Here) ]<<<<<
        -- Forge <GMT 11:33:01/05-MAI-55>

>>>>>[ I will wait upon her leisure. ]<<<<<
        -- Avatar <10:02:33/05-05-55>

***** Private: Steele
>>>>>[ Many thanks for thy news.  Thine position is understandable.  I shalt
contact thee shouldst I find myself available at thy appointed time. ]<<<<<
         -- Avatar <11:02:48/05-05-55>

>>>>>[Herr Frypp, i think you should talk to this Vilya.  When i was fixing
Jacamus' Smartgun Link, Vilya was also there, and the two of them were
talking about spirits or something.  I was busy with my work, and didn't
understand much anyway, but i thinking it is something with the insects.
I thinking Jacamus was asking how to protect from them.  Gotta go now,
the plane leaves soon.  See you both in a few hours.]<<<<<
        -- Basilisk <12:57:18 GMT/05.Mai.55>

*****Private: Thornn
>>>>>[Yes, I might be interested in having some more runners along.  I
already have a group together, but we can use more.  I'll call you.]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <07:54:33/05-05-55>

>>>>>[I'm on da way, Talon.  And it would be nice if you told us wat was
goin' on.  It can't take dat long. 

Orion, I think it's kind of funny dat your head is only worth 5000 Y to
dat guy dat wants you dead.  I'd think you were at least worth 10K.]<<<<<
        -- Brick <9:59:59 / 05-05-55>

>>>>>[Once again, I would like to thank all of you for helping.  The plan
is to take place this evening.  We will follow the plan as designed by
Shields and posted yesterday.  I will be unable to communicate during the
time I am entranced (obviously).  Shields will keep everyone informed if
there is a problem.  I'm really scared, chummers.  If anyone has any
questions, please get in touch with Shields or myself before about 3:30. 
Thank you.]<<<<<
   -- Jasmine (8:05:00/5-5-55)

******PRIVATE NOT TO: Orion Antilles
>>>>>[Street Heat, my reasons for seeking out Antilles are my own. 
Needless to say if you have information you will be rewarded.  I do not
believe we professionals need to concern ourselves with each others
psychological back- grounds and motivations.  Concern yourself only with
the business here and the business here will not concern itself with your
private life. 
     
Again, I'd like to state my terms.  Any information regarding the where-
abouts of one Orion Antilles will be rewarded.  1,000 -Y- will be paid up
front, and the remaining 4,000 will be paid when said information is
verified. The verification process will not take more than two days.]<<<<<
        -- Arrowsmyth <Orion's/Fall>

>>>>>[Before we begin planning the attack, I feel that I should level with
all of you.  Here I go: 

About a thousand years ago, a group of mages that "followed" the Druidic
path felt the pressures of the Church.  They practiced blood magic and
where rightfully deemed 'pagans.' To protect themselves from thier
hunters, they developed a ritual that would allow them to contact the
meta-planes and summon a horrrific spirit.  This spirit possesed the
anti-virtues of the Druidic Sun path.  It was corruption.  Unable to
dispel the spirit, the Church enlisted the aid of a group of Sun Druids. 
Together, they created a ritual that trapped the spirit in a web of magic. 
After the trapping ritual was cast, an order was created in the Church to
protect it.  Thier motto was VITRIOL.  This is an achronym for the latin
saying -"Visit the interior of the earth, Rectifying, find the hidden
stone."

Now, a group who calls themselves the Children of Chaos claims to have
discovered a ritual that will destroy the trap.  They need a host for the
spirit to inhabit.  I believe that they have chosen Tomas Kirith (TK) for
this.  I am not sure why they needed the young girl.  If you look on the
map, we found the black pyramids in the following pattern: 

Chartres----------------------Reims
|                               |
|                               |
|                               |
Langress--------------------Bourges

According to my motto and assuming that the part about earth refers to
this box, the center of the web would be located in Sens, France.  Not by
coincidence the largest of the Cathedrals is also found in Sens. 

I hope you can forgive me for not being upfront, but I had to be sure
first. We must attack this Cathedral as soon as possible, and pray that it
is not too late.]<<<<<
        -- Talon <VITRIOL>

>>>>>[See ya around, Harlequin.  Sorry to see you go.

Oh, and good luck...]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <09:49:45/05-05-55>

***** Private: Aardvark
>>>>>[Odds are good that whatever figure you're thinking of is
probably right.

I really don't know what happened to all of the toys he bought, borrowed
or stole.  I gather from the newsfaxes I've read that some of it got
destroyed in the firefight.  I'd guess that the Star has the rest.  If you
get bored, you are more than welcome to try and retrieve it for.... say,
20% of the current value?]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (11:10:10 / 05-05-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

***** Private: Forge
>>>>>[Sheesh, this whole mess is costing me a bundle.

What's this little baby gonna run me?  And just what should it do to help
us?  Is there any chance I can get a discount on two or more?]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (11:15:15 / 05-05-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

>>>>>[Guess what folks?  I need local (well, Portland anyway) help again. 
A very simple action, really.  Something I could get a bonded courier to
do.  In fact, that's all the operation really is.  I need someone to go to
a bank in Portland and get a box for me.  I'll notify the bank of the
transfer and send you my copy of the key. Hopefully, you can just waltz
out of the bank with the box and send it on its merry way down here. 

BTW, this op won't have nearly the paycheck (or excitement) of my
last.]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (12:20:20 / 05-05-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

>>>>>[Freddy, you couldn't pay me any less than I got on the last run to
go walking into the Tir just to get a "box" for you.  I don't care if
someone just hands it to me across the border.  The border security before
you get to Portland isn't worth the effort.  (BTW: this isn't a raz on
what I was paid for the last run.  I was quite happy.  However, I need
more money to enter the Tir.)
   
What's in the box anyway?]<<<<<
   -- Jasmine (11:20:00/5-5-55)

>>>>>[Sorry, it's just a safety deposit box.  Totally legal.  All that's
in it is.... well, something a hell of a lot more normal that anybody
would expect. 

BEGIN ENCRYPT SEQUENCE
*****Private: Jasmine
If you really want to know what's in the box, I'll tell you.  But not
without a little story about me as well as a little history.....

Nah, skip it.  I'll cut to the chase.

Many, many years ago (well, about fifty in all actuality, remember I
am after all more than seventy years and an elf, so.... that's right
spike baby!) I was magically active, myself.  I guess (hope really)
that I still am.

Between the early 2000's and the mid-2030's I managed to get myself in
pretty well with a prince of the Tir.  I won't say which, but if you
know anything about the princes and spike babies you can probably
figure out which.  Anyway, I used to work for him, searching out
other spike babies.  The magiks were less powerful before the Year of
Chaos, but they were still here.

After the Battle of Redding, I started to realize what I had been
doing.  I foresook the Gift, but not before putting my power into a
ring.  To be a whole helluva lot more specific, my wedding ring.  My
wife had just been killed by.... well... its not really important,
and I held my magic directly responsible.  I vowed to someday return
and slay my wife's killer.  I knew I'd need help, so I preserved the
Gift in my most prized possession, that ring.

I left the ring in Portland so it would be there when I returned to
get my revenge.  I decided that the next time I'd use the Gift, I'd
use it to get my revenge.  I've pretty well accepted the idea that
I'll die in the process.

I feel that I should get the ring back to help fight these spirits.
Hell, I don't know.  I've been so resigned to using the magic to kill
- well, to kill - that I'm not sure if I can use it to help.  I don't
know what will happen if I try to use the Gift again.  I just don't
know........]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (16:15:15 / 05-05-55)
           Carib League Matrix Uplink #6973

>>>>>[Dammit!  I forgot about Basilisk!]<<<<<
        -- Freddy Frypp (16:16:00 / 05-05-55)

>>>>>[Gwina, I 'ave somethin' I need ta ask ya.]<<<<<
        --  STREETWOLF(Fire is an Elf's Best Friend)(18:25:10/05-05-55)

>>>>>[Yes Streetie?]<<<<<
        --  Colice Brightstar(18:27:55/05-05-55)

>>>>>[Last Nigh' I had a vision of My mother Heathre.  As you know I 'ave
been deep in thought lat'ly since th' attack.  Well in th' vision, she
told me that I should follow my heart.  So I decided this is what th'
vision musta meant. 

Gwina, Will you be my wife?]<<<<<
        --  STREETWOLF(Fire is an Elf's Best Friend)(18:30:50/05-05-55)

>>>>>[Oh Senra, I would love to be your wife, I have never loved you as
much as I love you now.]<<<<<
        --  Colice Brightstar(18:35:00/05-05-55)

>>>>>[It is 4:00.  This entire afternoon has been really bizarre.  I
almost wonder if Jasmine knows how she's been acting.  Avatar, she's
talking like you, but even more Olde Englishe than you.  She's started
reciting something, I'm not really sure what it is.  Anyway, as we entered
the Snake House, she turned to us and said: 
   "Yea but," quoth she, "the peril of this place
    I better know then you, though now too late
    To wish you backe returne with foule disgrace,
    Yet wisedome warnes, whilest foot is in the gate,
    To stay the steppe, ere forced to retreat.
    This is the wandring wood, this Errours den,
    A monster vile, whom God and man does hate:
    Therefore I advise beware. 'Fly fly' quoth then
    The fearefull Dwarfe: 'this is no place for living men.'"
I asked Arbethril if this was a good sign.  She shrugged.
   
Jasmine already looked entranced.  She walked past a cage where a man was
feeding one of the reptiles.  A live mouse -- jasmine licked her lips and
continued walking.  She stopped in front of a pit with a low fence around
it. "This is it."
   
Damn, I've never seen so many snakes before.  All different sorts.  I
don't know anything about them.  Some of them may be poisonous.  This is
so wierd. 
    
Anyway, I'll keep people informed.  My deck is online.  If anyone needs to
reach me, I'm here and waiting.]<<<<<
   -- Shields (4:00:05/5-5-55)

>>>>>[By the way, does anyone find any significance in the fact that
today's date is 5-5-55?  Is there some mystical significance?]<<<<<
   -- Shields (4:00:25/5-5-55)

>>>>>[Well, They've just closed the Snake House.  Jasmine went and talked
with someone.  Next we knew, the intercom came on, "Will all zoo customers
please exit the Snake House.  There is no reason to panic, we just have
some minor maintenance to do before closing.  The rest of the zoo will
remain open until the normal closing time.  Thank you and we are sorry for
the inconvenience." Jasmine never ceases to amaze me.]<<<<<
   -- Shields (4:30:55/5-5-55)

*****Private: Freddy Frypp
>>>>>[Freddy, I need you to know that I intercepted your message to
Jasmine. Before you get upset, I want you to know that Jasmine gave me
permission to monitor her messages while she is on her quest.  Seeing that
it was private, I did not read it.  I will give it to her as soon as
possible.  She said that she was expecting something from you today
anyway.]<<<<<
   -- Shields (4:39:00/5-5-55)

>>>>>[Well, I've got the edited tapes of the Cathedral run, I'll post the
stuff St. John taped with his drones first.  We decided that Father Grant
would hide himself, Talon, Orion and Megan.  They would sneak into the
Cathedral.  Gawk and Brick, along with St. John's drones staged a
diversion. Gawk and Brick then split and go inside with a spotter
following.  I'll post the inside stuff later. 

{DOWNLOAD: File12.xv........

The camera opens on an empty street.  The picture is grainy and unstable,
it seems to be taken from a moving source.  The camera follows Gawk and
Brick accross the street towards the Cathedral.  A quick pan shows that
they are flanked by a drone on each side.  A gaurd near the cathedral
shouts and begins firing at the group.  The roar of minigun fire flattens
the gaurd.  Four more jump up to take his place.  Gawk and Brick are
zigzagging toward the Cathedral as the drones pin the gaurds.  Suddenly,
two drones appear from above the Cathedral.  The 'friendly' drones
accelerate to meet the decending drones.  A wild dogfight erupts with both
of the enemies falling, and St. John's pair only minorly damaged.  In the
meantime, Gawk and Brick have made it to the Cathedral wall and are pinned
by gunfire from two black-garbed soldiers.  The drones quickly dispatch
the enemy.  Gawk and Brick continue forward toward a shattered side window
with the spotter drone following.  The other drones break off and begin
flying the other way.  The dynamic duo pause and quickly hoist themselves
into the building. 

The camera switches to a split screen view from the cameras of each drone.
They are both engaged with a small knot of soldiers.  One of the soldiers
rise from behind a low wall and fires his gyro-munted assault cannon at
the drones. The left screen goes blank as the other drone splits the enemy
in two. 

The drone quickly dashes around the cathedral without spotting more
combatants. It then returns to Couch's modified van.}

As soon as I get the rest done I'll send them.]<<<<<
        -- Couch <..:..:.. / ..-..-..>

>>>>>[Silicon Sabotuer and I where runnin' the matrix at this point and
borrowed the use of the Cathedral's system.  As the group began heading
downstairs, we came under attack by a hostile decker.  I would have to say
that this was Srew seeing as how his persona was a jet black weasel type
thing.  Before we dumped her, she managed to trace us and we got footage
from what happened then too. 

{DOWNLOAD: File12.2.xv......

The camera shows the group kneeling next to the bodies of four gaurds.
Gawk points at one of the gaurds whose neck is bent at a wierd angle.  He
then points at Orion and shakes his head.  Talon points at Gawk, Orion and
Megan and then points towards a door on the left of the Altar.  As they
leave, Talon, Father Brian Grant, and Brick head off towards another door. 

The cameras continue followin Talon and his group as they head down a dark
corridor.  Suddenly, they dive for cover as a stream of lead pours down on
them.  Brick lobs a grenade towards the source and covers his head.  With
a large boom and flash, the gunfire stops.  The group advances once again.
They reach the end of the hall and turn left into a large room.... 

The scene switces to Orion, Gawk and Megan.  They are creeping down an
identical hallway.  Orion raises a fist and they drop to a knee.  He
slowly advances by himself until a gaurd comes into view.  Megan is right
behind him.  She raises her arm and then releases a knife, catching the
gaurd right between his black helmet and his now blood soaked body aromor. 
The group continues and turns right, into a large room.... 

The scene changes again.  This time into the large room.  A gunfight has
already erupted between the two groups and the gaurds stationed here.  The
gaurds seem to have the upper hand because of the better defensive
position, but then Father Brian Grant looses a ball of energy that knock
the enemy squad down.  Gawk and Brick rush forward frm opposite sides of
the room and pin the remaining gaurd behind a metal shield.  The rest of
the group begins decending the stairs.  Brick follows with Gawk
backpeddling towards the stairs. "Gawk!" cries a female voice He pauses as
Brick leaps down the stairs. 
        "Crystal?" Gawk mutters. 
        "Gawk, it is you," the voice replies as one of the gaurds stands
and removes her helmet. 
        "Why Crystal, Why!"
        "I'm sorry Gawk, you were a great....lover" The pretty faced girl
replies.

Gawk begins t lower his rifle "Why did you....Frag" Gawk dives to the side
as two bullet holes appear in his side.  "You whore!" Gawk screams as he
begins firing his rifle before he hits the ground. 

A pathe of blood and gore stitch Crystal from her stomach up to her chin. 
She is flung backwards like a rag-doll.  Brick appears sprinting from the
stairs and grabs Gawk "Come-on, Let's go!"}

This is where we were attacked.  I guess we were traced to my van, because
we were attacked there.  I caught part of it on my cybercam. 

{DOWNLOAD: File12.3.....

A grainy camera shot whirls around as Couch spins towards the door.  Three
soldiers in French Intelligence Armor are firing at the door.  Eric, a
tall, well-buildt, man is firing back with his submachine gun.  He falls
backwards as a spray of blood exits his shoulder.  A soldier rips open the
side door as Silicon Sabotuer tries to shoot at him.  His first shot hits
the panel above the intruder's head.  The second glances the soldiers
thigh.  Finally, on the third shot, he hits him dead-center in the chest. 
Silicon Sabotuer looks around and mouthes the words 'all clear' Couch's
eye's record him standing up from behind the rear seat before they shut
off}

After this, we did what we could to help the rest of the group as they
continued I'll post that in a sec.]<<<<<
        -- Couch <..:..:.. / ..-..-..>d

>>>>>[Due to the damage to our equipment, the third portion won't be up
for a while.  I'll get it as soon as possible.]<<<<<
        Couch<..:..:.. / ..-..-..>

>>>>>[I'm alright, thanks for asking.]<<<<<
        -- Eric <I'm Drivin'>

>>>>>[ Dante nice to see you've admitted your existence again, now I get
the pleasure of killing your pets all over again.  Won't that be nice for
you, now let's see I have the names and pictures of the 5 that escaped to
Chicago, I think I'll start with them first.  I never did like leaving a
job unfinished. Maybe the rest of your playmates will think differently
once the original members are dead. ]<<<<<
        -Punisher (19:04:25/5.5.55)

>>>>>[ I see you made it off ok then, what's the news on Nova ? ]<<<<<<
        -The Powerhouse (19:05:44/5.5.55)

>>>>>[ Interesting, I'll tell you later when we get back, Nova has some
tough decisions ahead of her which will decide wether she'll live or die. 
I also know a little more about her father the scum who was responsible
for my old team getting wasted and nearly did the same for me.  I'll talk
when I get back though.  How's the jobs ?  Did that info I gave you
help?]<<<<<
        -Punisher (19:08:11/5.5.55)

>>>>>[ Yep, one more is down, it's being hushed up.  Ganz was there two days
previous, they never expected me to change my tactics they were all ready for
a head on assault and a decapitation as I'd managed with the previous contacts
of Ganz.  We're closing down on him, IBA has been great he keeps muttering
about MONICA though, I think half the time he's wanting to find out what's
going on over there.  Raimerez has been more than a little cagey. ]<<<<<
        -The Powerhouse (19:11:14/5.5.55)

>>>>>[ I should be back soon, I really don't relish the thought of catching up
with Talon now I know what I do but Nova has these punks chasing her and they'll
have to be dealt with at some point.  Interesting date, notice ? 5.5.55, happens
what once every 11 years, any magical significance ? ]<<<<<
        -Punisher (19:13:46/5.5.55)

>>>>>[ None that I know but then again my knowledge of sorcery is only average.
I can ask down at the group for you next time I'm down. ]<<<<<
        -The Powerhouse (19:14:59/5.5.55)

>>>>>[ Myself and IBA are prepared to finance a little mission, the danger
will be high and the money won't be great, I can offer 50K per runner,
that will clean me out if I hire 6 runners.  What I need are people who
can work proffessionally, take orders and act off their own initiative if
they need to.  I'm *not* organising a walk in the park so the weak of
heart need not apply. 

Principally I need. 

One mage or shaman, you should know healing spells, invisibility spells,
sleep spells and levitation spells at the very least.  You should also be
able to hold your own in astral space. 

One rigger.  You will be required to provide your own equipment but I will
try and pay for replacements if you should lose too much, no promises made
though.  You should have some form of armored transport for about 8 people
at least, vehicle weapons and have access to drones.  You should also be
able to work with another rigger as I have someone in mind that I'll be
asking to assist us with the drones. 

One sniper.  You should possess your own gun but one can be provided if
you need one, you should also have a proven record. 

One combat orientated decker.  IBA would normally do this but he'll be in
charge of matrix overwatch, this is just for local systems.  I used to do
a few myself but modern systems are getting way to over the top for my old
knowledge. 

Two sams or mercs.  No air heads and no trigger happy fools, if you can't
take orders then you need not apply.  You have to be in position where and
when I say and not frag around trying to prove how tough you are to
everyone else.  You will be responsible for laying down any supression
fire and making sure the rest of us get out alive. 

I will be checking up on the reps of applicants so if you're trying to
make your mark I suggest you find somewhere else to make it. 

I need replies in soon so that I can begin making plans. ]<<<<<
        -The Powerhouse (19:50:48/5.5.55)

>>>>>[Powerhouse: good to hear your virtual voice, laddie!  If the spot of
decker is still open, I would be honored if you'd consider my wee talents
for the spot.  Can yo u be a little more specific on the sort of mission
we're talking about? 

I'm perfect for the spot, lad!  Just think, if anything happens to one of
us, Cerise will kill the other for letting it happen!  We won't dare let
anyone stop us!]<<<<<
        -- Highlander (22:57:41/5-5-55)

>>>>>[Actually, I was just thinking about it being 5-5-55.  It WAS pretty
interesting. 

Of course, the fact that one of my relatives had a kid was more interesting
(and no, I'm not naming names).  That's one kid that will have an easy birthday
to remember...]<<<<<
        --  Quickling <07:51:05/05-06-55>

>>>>>[PH, blimey your going the Johnson Way *grin*. I hope this isn't
anything to with your earlier activities. However, 'Yen is always
required. I'm not really Sami material, but I have a number of useful
skills and I've been about a bit. Give us a shout I'll be at Polish
tonight, if you want to talk. 

Gawk, Term I'm sorry. Crystal, well, it happens to us all. It'll hurt but
you live.]<<<<<
        -WHAT(13:13:13/5-5-55)

>>>>>[Seems to me that May 5 used to be a celebration of Mexican
Independence.  You know, back before the Azzies took over?]<<<<<
        -- Spark (09:00:00 / 05-06-55)

***** Private: Powerhouse
>>>>>[I am currently on biz here in Chicago. However, after it is over
with, my team may be able to help you. We cannot provide matrix or magical
support, how ever we are crosstrained and very proficient. Included are
our unoffical dossit ers and our TO&E. 

***Include: p.f.264.NANS-S.BIGHORN
***Include: 56.isequip.BIGHORN  ]<<<<<
     -- BIGHORN (09:16:03/05-06-55)

>>>>>[Jasmine is still "unconscious".  It's almost 8:00 a.m. here in
Ballard and the zoo will be opening for business at 10:00.  We may need
some sort of a distraction to keep the zoo from opening.  (Picket line? 
Something non-destructive?) Jasmine is not looking good.  When she climbed
into the pit last night,, she was immediately set upon by three snakes. 
One bit her leg, one bit her arm, and one has completely wrapped itself
around her neck and shoulders.  We can't even get in to help her, because
the "neck" snake appears to be protecting her. 
   
Arbethril has guaranteed that Jasmine is not in any danger.  I don't know
if I believe her or not.  At about 8:30 last night, Jasmine's right eye
began to swell like someone had popped her a real shiner.  She started
bleeding from her mouth a little.  Arbethril checked her over and said
she'd bit her tongue.  I guess there was some sort of "astral backlash"
that actually took a physical manifestation on Jasmine's body. 
   
I will continue to keep people informed as new events occur.]<<<<<
   -- Shields (8:00:05/5-6-55)

>>>>>[Powerhouse, here is my resume concerning your operation.

+++++Attach File: Resume1A

I have a very important item that I must attend to on the 24th of this
month. If this interferres please let me know before too long. Out.]<<<<<
        --  Reaper(05-06-55/11:40:15)

>>>>>[I would like to thank some certain zoo execs for "suddenly" paying
for an employee picnic.  (What fun it is to be a decker.) What it all
boils down to is that the zoo is closed.  Jasmine is still "out".  I'll
keep 'em running around.  It's amazing what you can do with a deck.  More
information to come...]<<<<<
   -- Shields (10:40:00/5-6-55)

>>>>>[Well chummers, this is a good bye in a sense... the rest of the team
wants to talk to, so I'm putting this into live audio feed...

+++++AUDIO FEED ENABLED

"All right. This is Coyote. We're all safe, in case you've been wondering.
We've spent the last few days trying to track down this Vengeance
character that was after our good friend Blaze. We finally found him and
his Bayou Boys, but they caught wind we were after them and took off. We
heard they've headed down to CalFree, and we're going after them. But the
others want to say their farewells before we take off this weekend. Here
they are."

"Hello. Widow here. It's been great knowing all of you, and I hope all of
your runs are quiet and successful. We'll be back if we can. Don't worry."

"This is Chance. We're going after that lodge, cause if we don't, more
people are gonna get hurt. I don't want to see that happen. Don't worry,
I'll keep an eye on the kids."

"Dis here's Rox. I know I'se bin de quiet one in de group, but den I don't
really talk good. I drive, an dat's all. If I have to run over dat stupid
mage myself wid my truck, so be it. But I'se gonna miss you all aroun
here."

"Bye guys. Lauri here. I'm throwing in my lot with Chance & the gang, at
least for now. Since its been revealed who I am, Raku is after my butt
again, so the best plan for me is to lie low elsewhere for a while. Don't
worry, I'll be all right."

"Blaze here. The spirits have decided that we are not to remain in Seattle
for much longer. Jasimine, I grant you success on your quest for
enlightenment. I remember my own fondly. May the spirits guide you all and
keep you paths straight."

+++++AUDIO MODE DISABLED

Well, that covers it. Just one last big LATER! to everybody out there in
net-land. We have no idea when we're gonna be back, or even if we're gonn
abe back. But believe me, we're gonna do everything in our power to come
back to this lovely city. 

Ramirez, thanks again for bailing me out that time. Make sure and give
Cyberbitch (aka MONICA) a kiss for me next time you meet (a kiss with an
Attack-10 I hope *grin*). Oh and when you take out Dante (whoever does it)
give him a pat on the back for me... with a really big knife. 

Well, that's it folks. We're heading out tomorrow morning sometime...
tracking down that renegade lodge. Until we meet again, stay frosty
chummers! 

This is Coyote of Chance & Company, signing off!

+++++ENACT BAYING OF THE HOUNDS II
+++++PROGRAM ENACTED
+++++HOUNDS RELEASED]<<<<<
        -- Coyote <Howl/Howl>

*****PRIVATE TO:  Talon
>>>>>[It is good to see that you are being upfront with us.  From what you say
it is most important that we stop these people.  I shall pray for our sucess
and with the help of God we will vanquish them.  Amen.]<<<<<
        --  Father Brian Grant <13:11:21/05-06-55>

>>>>>[The power of prayer Gawk.  (heh-heh-heh)]<<<<<
        --  Father Brian Grant <13:12:38/05-06-55>

>>>>>[Congradulations Steetwolf and Colice!!!!  Its nice to see a little
bit of happiness seep in to these lives that we live in the shadows
between the monoliths of corperations.  Savor each moment, for they are
all precious, nearly loosing CRUSH this fall taught me that.  Joy is what
makes life worthing, I ahve had my joys and sorrows, the sorrows make the
joys even more sweet.]<<<<<
        -- Spirit <of the matrix>

***** There havbe been those who have been wondering whether that the
fifth day of the fifth month of the fifty fifth year has any magical
significance.  My answer to this question is no, there is no significance. 
There are those of the hermetic disciplines that may argue that such a
string of numbers holds great power but they tend to hold great faith in
formulas, equations and numbers. Sadly, I attend an institution where the
hermatic disciplines are what matters, and the shamanistic ones are looked
at as crude and useless, though no mage in these past 44 years of sixth
world has come close to the power of the Great Ghost Dance.  These dates
have no significance in that they were created by man and not by the
world.  In fact, they are not even the original dates that they started
out as on a annual rotation.  In the time of the Roman Empire a few
Ceasars rearranged the calenders to suit there purposes.  The more
important dates are those pertaining to the moon, the stars and the sun. 
Since these are intimately ties to life, they are also tied to magic which
is a part of the life.  Times such as the solstice and eclipses are very
important in that they have a large effect on the world and the
metaplanes.  Remember, the farther you abstract something from its
original form in hopes of understanding, the farther you will be from the
true meaning.*****
        -- Nightfox <N'Ralan Filox>

>>>>>[ "No mage in these past 44 years of sixth world has come close to
the power of the Great Ghost Dance" I must say, that was a beautiful
evasion. I also like the solitice and eclipse part, especially since a
certain "black skinned elf" was born during a lunar eclipse on the spring
solstice.]<<<<<
        -- Seraphy <14:01:46/05-06-55>

>>>>>[ When did THAT happen? I've never heard of a lunar eclipse on a
spring solstice.]<<<<<
        -- Dimitri <14:10:21/05-06-55>