Message no. 1

From:	THEY ONLY WIN IF WE LET THEM <MKNABUSCH@****.ALBION.EDU>
Subject:	Aww.
Date:	Thu, 26 Jan 1995 16:33:54 -0500

>>>>>[Hello 'Punk. Having a bit of a problem there?
Well, its good to see that your trying to improve yourself.
Managing a business is good for character.]<<<<<
-David Etherial <04:34:22/01-26-56>

>>>>>[Not you again. Damn it Dave, can't you just leave me
alone? Your bad luck! The first time I met you, I got a
case of gamma-anthrax, and things haven't improved since!
Make like your name.]<<<<<
-Cyberpunk <04:40:01/01-26-56>

>>>>>[Ah, 'Punk, that's what I like about you. Your wit.
Your repartee. Rapier, 'Punk, rapier. No. I shan't
disappear. Things are....far too interesting as of late.
Perhaps I should come see you, just for old times sake.]<<<<<
-David Etherial <04:48:33/01-26-56>

>>>>>[Slitch. Don't even think it. I'm busy enough between
business and trying to find Harlequin as it is, and now Styx
shows up, I don't have time for this. Hell, I don't have time
for a life! I can't remember the last time I had free time to
go outside, much less go home to sleep. Why don't you go pester
the humanis or something.]<<<<<
-Cyberpunk <05:30:10/01-26-56>

>>>>>[Temper, temper. Time grows short, and your time
is coming soon. 'Till then, I bide thee farewell.]<<<<<
-David Etherial <05:40:55/01-26-56>

>>>>>[....]<<<<<
-Cyberpunk <05:41:55/01-26-56>

*****Private: TYR Emp. Firefly
>>>>>[Firefly, I got something for you to do.]<<<<<
-Cyberpunk <06:00:00/01-26-56>