| From: | Mike Goldberg <michael.goldberg@*******.COM> |
|---|---|
| Subject: | Delays... |
| Date: | Fri, 20 Jun 1997 17:18:43 MST |
everyone. Real briefly, we startled our prey and the slimeball bolted, so
we search harder and prepare a nasty little surprise of our own. Adding to
the confusion, Midnight's has a friend who was diagnosed as being
terminally ill, and he has been dealing with that as well. On the positive
side, I think we've grown in size again. ]<<<<<
-- Croaker <18:08:39/06-20-58>
>>>>>[ Hark! A dying one screeches the news of the soon to be departed!
Behold, ye herald, some of us are more prepared to carry out the threat
then others, for there is nothing truer than cold revenge.
We welcome the addition of new blood to replace the weakening of the
crippling old. I welcome Death and he welcomes himself in a manner fitting
to the weak, the infirm, and the unfit. Beware, we prepare ourselves for
the approaching war. ]<<<<<
-- Jester <18:16:31/20-JUN-58>
***** Private: Legion
>>>>>[ Secure the people needed to keep safe, and move to
>>encrypted<<.
Your part of the bargain grows near to having be fulfilled. ]<<<<<
-- Death <18:18:05/20-JUN-58>
***** Private: Death
>>>>>[ That will take considerable effort. We will let you know when we
are in place. Expect it by >>encrypted<< if all goes well. For the
record, Shadowfox demanded to be released. We will be returning him to his
new home soon. The rest shall continue to remain in our protection for
their own safety. ]<<<<<
-- Legion <18:19:23/06-20-58>
