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From: nobody <V121M94M@*****.BITNET>
Subject: a... final request
Date: Fri, 23 Apr 1993 01:08:17 -0400
>>>>>This message is for a Dark Elf... I made a promise to someone... that
if
anything happened or something... well this chummer him and me and some friends
we were on a run and Nobody was part of the muscle... we were in it for the
nuyen, but from the small talk we had it seemed he was paying back a few
favors... Nobody, he was good and he asked me to do him a favor before we split
at the warehouse, you see the corp security were getting close and we all knew
it was all over, but for Doc Wagon to pick up the pieces. Well, Nobody told us
to beat feet and that he would cause a little distraction. He gave me this
address and the pass ways to circumvent the protection, and asked me to say...
goodbye. To you Dark Elf and to G-Man. He wanted you to know he...
appreciated your friendship and wanted me to thank you for everything.
I'm sorry I can't tell you any more, he didn't have a lot of time to say this
stuff. But he did save my life and this was the least I could do for Nobody.

It's been almost a week and I don't think he's coming back...
sorry.<<<<<
---Sharptooth<12:44:24 04/23/54>

>>>>>I needs to add something, Nobody he was my... friend too. And I's want
you's all to know that's. He saved my life and nots many would waste the time
forthis ork. Well, it was bad and getting worst by the nanosecond... we was
set-up and we knew Mr. J was going to regret this part of the biz. The corp
security they was waiting for us and we was in the drek. We was able to hold
up in some deserted building and them corps was outside waiting for the big guns
well we's fixed up our holes and we was ready for the party. Nobody and the
rest of us knew Mr. J was going to get away with this one and there weren't
nothing we could do about it! Nobody he gets this look in his face and starts
talking fast, he talks to our wiz friend Sharp and then he talks to me, and he
says I gots to get that drek eating Mr. J. Then he done the thing, he tells us
to haul ass and sneak out the back, that he'd call the corps and ask them to
dance. Well we do the sneak out the back and it makes me sick that I did it.
Not two minutes pass before Nobody starts the fun flying. The last thing we
saws before we left... was that big building going up in a major fireball...
and Nobody was in it up to his dick. It's been a week and we's ain't heard the
word, so, it's true Nobodies gone and there ain't none to cry about it, except
you me and few others. So this is my chance to pass the word. So all you
drek breathing deck humping jerks hear the word... Nobody he's gone and there's
a few people that followed him to the great drek hole in the ground.<<<<<
---Blitzkreig<13:05:24 04/23/54>

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