Message no. 1

From:	Luc Maillet <maillet@******.CERT.FR>
Subject:	Heh heh heh... Kurgan.
Date:	Wed, 10 Mar 93 16:57:36 +0100

>>>>>>[Heh heh... someone wants to have a good, good laugh? Go to the
Fuchi
Local Matrix in London, and look out for files concerning FUK/S.J.Trent...

Oh, yes, the bit of info to help finding that prize: I found it in the
BlackOps files... tough nut to crack, but IC is a bit outdated...

Anyone thinks that the poor sod should be warned about the WARM RECEPTION
Fuchi is planning for him? No? I thought so. Heh heh heh...]<<<<<<
-Glitter Boy- <I'm having/the fun of my life!>

>>>>>>[Cut the chatter, Glitter. What did you
find?]<<<<<<
-Steelgrip- <10.03.54/16:51:35>

>>>>>>[A file specifying that Mr. Trent has been judged "acting
against the
best interests of the company in a most annoying way" and authorizing "use of
any means to bring that state of fact to a definitive end". I quote, of course.
Poor guy.]<<<<<<
-Glitter Boy- <I love watching/the bad guy squirm>

>>>>>>[Well, he's still at large. Better find him ourselves than letting
a corp
doing the work - they could keep his hostages as "consolation
prizes"]<<<<<<
-Steelgrip- <10.03.54/16:57:35>

>>>>>>[Hey, don't yell at me! I have no part in that! I'm just keeping
tabs!
speaking of info, where's Redwing?]<<<<<<
-Glitter Boy- <Still/having fun>

>>>>>>[Gone to see if he can find Kurgan&associates. Truckin's with
him.]<<<<<<
-Steelgrip- <10.03.54/17:00:36>

>>>>>>[Brought friends with him, I presume...
Yuck.]<<<<<<
-Glitter Boy- <Let the/party begin!>