| From: | Dark Elf <VESPOSIT@****.SUNYSB.EDU> |
|---|---|
| Subject: | Seagoing Problems |
| Date: | Wed, 3 Mar 93 12:15:57 EST |
little work. The main sat-link to the intrepid is still in the same location
in the Matrix, but is locked out. I figured that DDI wouldn't want to go with
no Matrix access, so I went through the subsystem of the Manhattan DDI complex,
and found a direct link to the Intrepid. Sneaky Dragon!
Jaez, are you sure that was you, I was certain it was an elf. I distinctly
remember pointed ears! Keep in mind, I am not the hormone crazed lunatic
that you seem to think I am.
Dr. Doom, it was indeed an honor to meet you in person. You are every bit as
grandiose in person as you are in matrix manifestation! I hope we get the
chance to work together under less life-threatening circumstances in the near
future.
Nightstalker, again it was a pleasure finally meeting you in person. How did
your "reconciliation" with mr. Harada go? I wasn't privy to that confrontation
due to a bartender that makes an excellent "Corporate Raider".
Anyone hear anything else about DDI? ]<<<<<
---Dark Elf <12:25:48/03-03-54>
>>>>>[ Yep. Just got in a few hours ago. One of the agents on the DDI
case
happened to be an old associate of mine. According to him, the UCAS wants to
know where the Intrepid went. They apparently have taken interest in this
"Omega Island" for some reason. I strongly suspect that they are trying to
track down that stolen uranium shipment as well. I asked him about general
Trevor and he simply said "Who the hell is he???". I guess we'll have to dig
deeper to find the answer to that one! ]<<<<<
---Napalm <12:29:50/03-03-54>
>>>>>[ There's been a lot of activity at the waterfront around the DDI
complex
in the past few days. Can't figure out what it could be for but I'd sell my
cybereyes if it didn't have something to do with the Intrepid. ]<<<<<
---OddBall <12:32:12/03-03-54>
>>>>>[ I hope you guys are ready for this. I've been talking to some old
army pals, and finally came up with something on Trevor. Apparently the
fragger was offered a spot on the joint chiefs of staff two years ago and
refused. My sources say he was more interested in heading some military
research project that nobody has ever heard of. Apparently he was in the
process of recruiting a bunch of fragging mages (no offense Napalm) for some
fragging lunatic fringe research. Don't know what it's about. The only thing
I know for sure is that whenever someone talks about Trevor, the word magic
comes up. Could this fragger be a mage? ]<<<<<
---Big Jake <12:36:51/03-03-54>
>>>>>[ Howdy pardners, it's the Cowboy. Took me the better part of a day
to
figger out this new fangled contraption that DE gave me. Well, ah got a line
on that 'ornery overgrown horny toad Tirandor, and ah think that he's one
nasty feller. A pardner 'o mine with the local lawmen say tha' he was sendin'
a whole bunch 'o parsels out to some island down in the carribean. Ah'll
bet muh horse that it was that confounded Omega Island you guys keep talkin'
'bout. Ah well, it's time for me to ride off into the sunset for a while.
See y'all 'round the ranch pardners! ]<<<<<
---Cowboy <12:44:21/03-03-54>
>>>>>[ I will have some information for you shortly. ]<<<<<
---TDH <12:45:07/03-03-54>
>>>>>[ Tommy? Where the frag are you? Tell us what you know!
]<<<<<
---Dark Elf <12:45:42/03-03-54>
