From:	Kristling <kristling@*******.CROSSWINDS.NET>
Subject:	Chessmen
Date:	Sun, 29 Mar 1998 04:34:27 -0500

Okay, a little bit of plotting here:

Kristling is planned to be presued by 32 "players" called the chess men.

They basically are a bunch of shadowfolk, ex- soldiers, neo- anarhists,
ecetra. They chose a runner every "match". One side, determined randomly
(this match it's the Black side) hunts the chosen runner (in this case,
Kristling) and the other (White) tries to protect him. After the target
is dead or two months, a winner is declared.

They bombed his "offices" outside of Toronto, killing everyone except
(he doesn't know it yet) his brother in law and his secratary. King's
Bishop's Pawn, who preformed the deed, was sacrificed (killed) for
broaching the rules and killing without results (if Kristling had died,
the errant pawn'd still be alive and kickin'). Kristling was, in fact,
caught in the blast radius, resulting in his needing cyber replacements
for his eyes. He returned to Seattle. He only knows he is being presued
by somebody and all his friends.
--
"First, they came for the labor unions but I wasn't a labor unionist,
so I didn't speak up. Then they came for the Communists but I wasn't
a Communist, so I didn't speak up. Then they came for the Jews but I
wasn't a Jew, so I didn't speak up. Then they came for the Catholics
but I wasn't a Catholic, so I didn't speak up. Then they came for me,
and there was no one left to speak up." - Pastor Martin Niemoller
"What tragedy is war. It yanks out both mankinds's bloodlust and their
great courage and nobelity. Geez, that sucks." -Me to my dad after he
commented about the prevelence of war lately.
--Your friendly web crawlin' cyber Raven shaman, nee Wannabe comic book
writer, Daniel Sauve
AKA KRISTLING RAVENWING