Message no. 1

From:	Legion out to lunch <legion@**************.ARMY.MIL>
Subject:	OW! My foci!
Date:	Fri, 9 Jul 1993 16:37:24 MDT

>>>>>[ {beep} Good, it's working. KHANx, Bunker, I can cover Nitro and
Millhaus for about five more minutes before I run outta ammo. Get the
hint? MOVE YOUR ASS! These two magickers are causing more havok in here
than I seen in years! {BLAM} That's gotta hurt...

So far no ill effects from the air; the enviro-suits seem to be holding up.

Kendra, you here? I think these guys kin still see us comin. Shouldn't
be able to in a coupla minutes, the way Bunker and KHANx are ventilating
the place.

{SPLAT} Yep, Ragman is here in the astral. Some magicker's head just
exploded. How the hell's he do that?

Hey, Bunker, whatdya find in there? {beep} ]<<<<<
-- Prophet <16:31:26/07-09-54>



>>>>>[ {beep} All I could find in here wuz some data chips. Got 'em in
my pouch, maybe they're worth somthin'.

{BOOM}

Dude, you shoulda seen the look on that ork's face with the grenade
launcher when me an' KHANx busted the door in! Looked like he dropped
a load in 'is pants! It's my experience that a Panther Cannon commands
respect from most corp types. 'Specially when yours truly is doin the
totin'! Gods I love this thing! {beep} ]<<<<<
-- Bunker <16:36:16/07-09-54>