From:	Deus ex Matrix <legion@**************.ARMY.MIL>
Subject:	Oops! Did I do that?
Date:	Sun, 9 May 1993 11:45:34 MDT

>>>>>[What the frag, man?! Those guys'll have backup! Oh geez, he just
popped the two Metroplex guards too. You're not exactly doin' mah blood
pressure a whole lotta good! Let's get the frag outta here!]<<<<<
-- Bunker <13:35:20/5-9-54>

>>>>>[Shut up and plow that Saab comin' through the gate. That'll have'm
thinking for a couple. Chains, head south into Puyallup. We're gonna need
to lay low for a while. There's a whole slew of old power-plants down in
Hell's Kitchen. Pick one.]<<<<<
-- Prophet <13:36:00/5-9-54>

>>>>>[Chains, head for that old plant we holed up in 7 months ago. I
remember
it being a pretty good place to hide in. I'll meet you there. And you'd
better not make any detours. I know how you think.]<<<<<
-- Nitro <13:36:24/5-9-54>

>>>>>[OK, ok, ok! Sheesh! Uh, hey guys, looks like company's already
showin' up. I got a couple'a GP Cops up here. Yep, there go their lights!
Bunker, parrallel me and let's plow these sorry bastiches!]<<<<<
-- Chains <13:36:58/5-9-54>

>>>>>[Hey, Proph, wanna give'm some suppressive fire? Just don't get too
carried away, I ain't got a million rounds fer that baby. Ok, lets try
out the new turbo-charger!]<<<<<
-- Bunker <13:37:22/5-9-54>

>>>>>[Ya know, Bunk, I suspected those GP Cops were a little too lightly
armored, but that was kind of pitiful, dont'cha think? I mean, I barely
slowed down! Ok, heading south across the river now. Should be into the
Kitchen in approx 4 minutes.]<<<<<
-- Chains <13:38:00/5-9-54>

>>>>>[Good, let's get gone. Alright, Proph, What the
Hell!?]<<<<<
-- Bunker <13:38:10/5-9-54>