Message no. 1

From:	MVS104@*****.BITNET
Subject:	Bored women? Feh.
Date:	Wed, 7 Apr 93 03:00:00 EDT

>>>>>[Hey there Cerise, want to come blast some go-gang out of existence
with me? I daresay I'm in the mood to go hunting now! Drek, we'll go blow
up some area of the Barrens together! Come on, whaddaya say?]<<<<<
-Morrison<02:45:15/04-07-54>

>>>>>[Cerise, please don't listen to him...all this talk of hunting is
really doing bad things to him--
^#%_@#(HD@(D^Y(_&%(^$Y+(^934$#P($_(***signal terminated***

>>>>>[Just try that again, drek-head! You're lucky I was on a public term
just then! Where do you get off tossing off programs at me??]<<<<<
-Ariel<Just try it/now, boy>

>>>>>[Well sorry, dear, I haven't learned the Stunbolt yet. So I can't
hardly return the favor properly, now can I? I was only asking her because
I have to restore the losses I sustained healing the physical damage from
your spell, after all. Yes, I'm feeling really drained now. Too bad no one
ever taught you how to control the mana. Oh well...ah, the saying tells me
what to do! My loss is...your loss! Come here, my lady...]<<<<<
-Morrison<02:51:35/04-07-54>

>>>>>[Don't even think it. Oh no...he's really reacting badly to these
memories. They're of his own death under the knife, people, they kept
him conscious, get it now? Cerise, don't even look for him. I hope you
can tell why not to. My friends and I will take care of this...somehow.
And you 'guardians' just stay put! Mess with Morrison at your peril.
It's our problem to fix what we screwed up.]<<<<<
-Ariel<Time to finish/what we've started>