From:	"Glen Sauve" <tsgint@******.net>
Subject:	Trid Of The Angel
Date:	Mon, 3 Jun 1996 02:36:41 -0400

>>>>>[+++++begin encounter with an angel through security camera.trid
The warehouse is empty, save for the two men in the black armour coats with
a blood red "N" on the back, and the girl tyed up in the coner. She is
stuggling, trying to spit out her gag, trying to break free of her bonds.
The two men speak directly to the camera.

Thug One:What now, boss?

A voice seemingly coming from behind the camera speaks in a firm, solem
tone, calm as possible.

Voice: Now, Moonlight, you may feed. But slowly.

Moonlight: Right boss.

Boss: Then, bring the body and the zombie to me.

The second thug looks at the camera. There is the blank stare of the dead
in his eyes, and the palour of the grave on him.

Moon: Yes Boss.

Boss: Oh, and Moonlight, you can have some fun first.

Moonlight smiles at the camera, then turns to the girl.

M:Hear that, honey, (Flashes a pair of fangs) we're going to fuck, then
I'll eat.

Girl, panicing, screaming through the gag, crying, when-

SOUND: <CRASH!>

Glass falling, camera blocked by somthing black. When the black fades, Moon
appears very dead, and a European man with black wings grafted to his back,
dressed totaly in black, holding the unconsious girl before him.

Man: Sorry, O' Rein, but when Desolation and Angel Meld, you get Desolation
Angel.And I'm going to desolate you.

The man's eye's flash and the camera goes blank.......
+++++ end trid file]<<<<<
-- NewBot <TIME CODE CORRUPTED!>