>>>>>[ Oh I.B.A., I'm wounded, no personal thankyou for me, after all
Dragoneyes just played nurse, I was the one that pulled you back from the
edge originally and believe me, there wasn't much to grab on to. 

Macros, after a group discussion, we have decided to extend protection
unto you, for your accusations are grave, and must be looked into. Do not
fear, you will be approached by one of us, he is known as Packman, and
while I have no fear that you are good at finding somewhere to hide, all
you need do is let a gang member (yes _any_ gang member) know a meet (I'll
leave the decision as to which gang you think you can trust to you), he'll
find you. As to who we are, well we are a circle of those who follow wolf,
other than that you need know only that we oppose the enemies of humanity,
for that is the largest pack of which we are all a member. ]<<<<<
        --  Akaila <20:49:10/07-27-55>

>>>>>[ How about Friday night?  I'm taking care of some personal business
right now, but I would love to go out, Powerhouse. ]<<<<<
        -- Cerise <22:47:47/07-27-55>

>>>>>>[ Ah frag, sorry about that Akaila, ma mind must 'ave gone blank.  I'd
completely forgotten what PH told me about the first stage.  All I ever saw
was DE and his pals.  Thanks though, I owe ya as well then.  Ever need some
matrix work, ya know who to come to. ]<<<<<
        -I.B.A. (**:**:**/**.**.**)

>>>>>[ Ha, brain like a sieve, I told you only the other week not to forget to
say thank you to Akaila as well as Dragon Eyes.

Cerise, Friday should be fine.  I may have to leave at sudden notice though,
you missed a good night last night.  Polish got a keg of Old Speckled Hen in.
Ahhh, grand drinking ... ]<<<<<
        -The Powerhouse (17:28:09/28.7.55)

>>>>>[ PH .....  frag off ! ]<<<<<
        -I.B.A. (**:**:**/**.**.**)

>>>>>[ Thank you, Basilisk, I.B.A.  Vorien, I don't, yet.  Basilisk, I will be
very upset if you try to eliminate my traces in Aztlan; so will your next-of-
kin.  And I.B.A., I don't DO this for a living like you do -- if you do.  I'm
a doubletap artist, a sniper.  One shot, one kill, whether the 'bullet' be made
of lead or of mana.

Powerhouse -- an interesting effect.  I'm glad I'm out of the 'loop'
that you've affected with your stunt, though.  I gotta admit, you did
hit a few of our.... how is it said.... 'bad apples'.

And yes, my trouble is with the 'Galactic Fraternity'.  I don't want to
defect; as far as I know, all of my targets have had very legitimate
reasons to be made deceased, and I have approved.  Not ALL of us are
bad types.

And Akaila -- I'm not sure I understand, but I am having problems with a
certain aforementioned agency -- if you can help me with them, I will be
in your -- and your packmates' -- debt.]<<<<<
        --  Macros the Black (19:28:48/7-27-55)

>>>>>[ Rodent problems? Let us silence your rats! ]<<<<<
        --  Silence <14:53:44/29-07-55>

>>>>>[ Speeking of goin' out on the town, now that I'm back in town here,
anyone wanna get together and pull something? ]<<<<<
        --  CoHort <06:42:43/07-29-55>

>>>>>[Yo, sorry, I was away.  What do you need, Macros?]<<<<<
         --  Dark Angel <Fallen/Soul>

*****PRIVATE Macros
>>>>>[ Macros pleased to hear that things have improved.  I'd advise you look
long and hard though at your association with the Atzlan govt and look back
very carefully at any jobs you were given and think to yourself 'What was
the *real* reason for that hit ?'

As to the few bad apples, they were the first to go.  Don't be suprised if those
that you though infallible are soon discredited, unfortuanatly the ultimate
goal will never be possible till the people at the top have changed and I can't
see that happening for some time yet.

If you want to look for a new lead in your country look south and east, I
think you know who I'm referring to.  You could also strengthen yourself against
those from the north who might threaten you.

Something good and personal did come out of this though, I was waiting for
confirmation from my recent employer before I could reveal this information.
My old friend Sean Babrouk is alive and well, and what's more back in Seattle.
It seems he'd stumbled across something that certain factions <you probably
know which> in Atzlan had been working on ... we still don't know all the
details as some of our associated were left to deal with the more magical
side of things.  Unfortunately he's suffered incredible torture and is not
the man he used to be at all.  What's more is that Spice, the Parisian mage
I'd encountered on holiday one year is dead.  Killed by the Azzies.

If you're interested in defection Macros, truely interested I can get someone
to contact you.  You must however submit yourself to a Mindsearch spell to
prove that you are not working for the remanents of those factions we sought
to disrupt/destroy. ]<<<<<
        -The Powerhouse (19:25:55/29.7.55)

>>>>>[ CoHort, I'm supposed to be meeting Cerise tonight but if she doesn't
show I'd be glad to hit the town again.  Leave your number at Polish's place
and I'll ring you about 9ish if Cerise hasn't shown. ]<<<<<
        -The Powerhouse (19:27:56/29.7.55)