|From:||Angus Chan <ak929@*******.CARLETON.CA>|
|Date:||Sun, 19 Dec 1993 00:54:00 -0500|
This is a sprawl like no other. Magicians, Street Sams, or other meat based
runners have no hope of entering, since it doesn't really exist.
Deep within the far reaches of the matrix, there is a place that is virtually
identical to real life and this is where the hottest of the hottest
deckers hang out to exchange the latest in information, programs or
anything else that may be converted to an electronic medium.
Like in real life, there are 'shops', 'taverns', and motels where a
technomancer may arrange for a meet - the Inner Circle is so realistic,
one may even purchase 'real-esate' and own a dwelling within it. Just
don't forget that you're in the matrix while you're here, or things could
get nasty (ie. Starve to death without even knowing about it).
The cowboys who have created this little area within the net frequent a
'bar' labelled as the Inner Light becuase the building literally glows
from the inside out, making it an impressive sight to see. To meet with
them, you better have something more to offer than just a frendly hello.
Oh, and watch out for the IC, its a real killer.
"If you know your enemy and know yourself,
you need not fear the result of a hundred battles"