From:	"Freddy Frypp no more" <JAMES-CUENO@*********.edu>
Subject:	Re: Blood of the Shaolin
Date:	Sun, 24 Mar 1996 15:43:15 CST

>>>>>[Shade, are you trying to say you have never had a run blow up in
your face?

>From what I scan the Bulldog was a corp shuttle, so the low execs and
scientists don't have to put up with traffic and commuting, but the
corporation can still keep an eye on them. Now that counts as one
mistake. They should have nosd around the shuttle to see what kind
of security those things carry.

Give them an "A" for effort, though. Tried to get lost in the crowd,
saw an opening and took it.

Now I remember one time we were doing a body snatch against an
unfriendly warlord outside of Au Phuc Dup (our nickname for the
anywhere over there, sorta like saying you're parked out in Timbuktu)
in Viet Nam. That was a cluster- fuck. We take about three days to
get close to the target and what happens? One of his bodyguards steps
out on the back of his hootch to take a whiz just as we're sneaking
up to grab his boss. Starts screaming his head off, everybody in the
camp comes running. We managed to grab the warlord, but by the time
we were back in the treeline, every dog and his cousin was after us.

We had to kill the little bastard to make it back to the extraction
point, he was slowing us down so much.

And, yes, the Shaolin are oriental monks. But legend portrays them
as fighting monks, some of the hardest outside of Japan, at that.
You never heard of gangs calling themselves something just because it
sounds cool?

I'm amazed you aren't more worried about that spirit that
jumped the Fuchi team in the halls.]<<<<<
-- Snake (15:55:12 / 03-24-57)