| From: | Dave The Shade <IZZYUX2@*******.BITNET> |
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| Subject: | Wierd Stuff |
| Date: | Thu, 3 Jun 1993 22:24:00 PDT |
and
stuff, ans it made me remember a strange episode I had seen several years back.
And just to show you what a chummer I am, I'll recite the line for you.
Several years back I was doin' the shadowscene getting work, getting fragged,
the usual. I got really fraggin' sick of it, decided to try something more stea
dy. So me and NightShade start scoping out merc bars, i.e. The Titan. And we fi
nally get this offer. The Johnson knows enough about our streetreps and deals
to impress, so we here the pitch. Basicly, by the end of the night we'd signed
on for a one year tour with the Chrome Cobras - yes, thats right, the RDSG
(Rapid Deployment Strike Group) that was being funded by Ares Macro and Mikoyan
-Gureivich (the famous MiG Aerospace). They became briefly famous after being
linked with the Carribean Neutralization Incident that forced their Disbandsure
. Well anyways, NightShade and I get teamed up with 2 other mercs and a mage.
Now this was one strange mage - initiate for sure, elven wore a long black
overjacket with silver sigils - never took it off. Everybody was real pro, so
after a month of intensive we're a commisionned team.
One of our missions was especially relevant to weather pattern shift. Some
archaeologists had brought back some very interesting stuff from a secret dig
in Aztlan. They stuck it at a special max secure warehouse, and it was supposed
to be shipped the next day. Why MiG or Ares went into the art business I don't
know - but our mission was to retrieve this a special box from the dig that was
in the warehouse.
Sorry, somethin is happenin with the Coyotes . . Be back
After. OUT.|<<<<<
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