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From: Thunder <Alamos20K@******.CLEANERS.CX>
Subject: Ranting and Raving - And not me this time.
Date: Sat, 4 Jan 1997 04:15:34 +0000
>>>>>[Well, well, well. Mr Lynch, who pulled your chain and flushed your
brain then?


Did I at any point, claim I was doing this out of my own pocket? Well,
did I. No. Where the blue blazes would I get the kind of money needed
to fund an operation like this? You really must be stupid, of course I
can't afford all the explosives and pay-offs, I never claimed they were
supplied by me. I merely placed them and took the credit, and the pay
of course. Humanis doesn't operate as a charity you know, they have to
pay people like me to work for them. And seeing as you happen to be
after the people behind me, you'd better get your arse in gear, because
they're about 15 miles ahead of you, and moving. Things are happening
that you couldn't even dream about Lynch. Things that make my escapades
in Seattle and New York an insignificant little firework. I am the
forerunner of the holocaust to come. The herald of the four horsemen,
if you will.


I have never made any pretence whatsoever about claiming that all this
was my planning, in fact if you recall, Chapter 247 made a big point of
disowning me once I went public, shame about that really, I would have
liked to have seen the event that led to their demise.


And what is this autopsy and teenage girl shit. What? Are you shagging
Easy then Lynch? Are you stuffing a meta? How could you possibly have
witnessed the autopsy, on a head that quite obviously doesn't exist?
Seeing as it happens to be attached to my shoulders, and talking to you
right now. Good God, you call me dumb, if brains were made of elastic
you wouldn't have enough for a fly's jockstrap.


Whoever said this was a promotion. The military couldn't handle my
unique talents, and the CIA got a little upset, when they discovered I
enjoyed my work a little too much, so they sent the cleaners after me,
unfortunately they failed, twice. Damned shame that, I was on a good
earner with them. Now however, all is well again, and i'm doing very
nicely indeed thankyou very much.


And I think I can find your price Lynch, a little birdie has been
whispering in my ear, he found something very interesting about you.
Aren't you the cute daddy then?


No Lynch, I suggest you back off. You make two correct and one
incorrect assumption about me. One, I have some very extensive backing,
as you will one day discover, when they take you and your family away
for silencing, two I was discharged from the military, although to
describe the killing of a General as friendly fire, is a misnomer, I was
actually very angry with him, and not friendly at all. They did want to
use a firing squad, but a nice man in a brown suit thought a different
occupation would be in order.


The thing you are wrong about, is my supposed inefficiency, and demise
at the hands of Easy. Seeing as you leap so readily to her defence, I
must assume you are shafting her behind your wife's back, damned shame
that, a pretty wife, and off you go two timing her, nasty little man
aren't you? I am very efficient at what I do, and survive by my own
skills, the equipment and orders come from somewhere else, as does my
paycheque.


My price? Of course I have one, I already stated that as a fact, why
would I deny it. I have been paid for this little jaunt, and quite
handsomely. To you, 12.75 million in bearer bonds, deposited in a
Zurich account of my choosing. And I'll go away and leave you to your
sad little games. Or is that too rich for you Lynch? Can't SIGA stump
up that kind of cash? Of course I can be bought you silly little man.


You seem so certain that Drake has no price. I tell you, you are wrong.
There is no such person, as one who has no price, unless of course he's
pushing up daisies.


I have no need to search out your family Lynch, other's will do that for
me. You have too much confidence that I am going to vanish into a cloud
of obscurity when my supposed masters (of which I have none) pull the
plug. The people paying me aren't going to pull the plug Lynch. They
have paid me to do something, and I have almost achieved that, once that
is done, I shall leave of my own accord, and then someone else will take
my place, and someone after that, and again after them, until the long
term plans of my employers are seen to fruition. You have no idea of
the many heads of this particular hydra Lynch. You can taunt me all you
like, if certain people wish me to seek you out and kill you, there is
little you can do. I am a trained assassin and an explosives expert,
you wouldn't know 'till it was too late. Do you really think I'm stupid
enough to face you down. I like living, and am quite happy to accept
the lable coward, it holds no bruises to my ego or honour. An assassin
is essentially a coward, he strikes from hiding, with deadly force, and
disappears back into the dark from whence he came. A terrorist is no
different, he operates on his skills, outfoxing the security and
striking in public. There is no media coverage in killing government
agents, but a couple of hundred civilians gets world wide coverage, and
that is the aim of a terrorist, to get his cause into the media, and
broadcast across the world. I have achieved that, and have achieved one
of my goals. No Lynch, it is not me you need to fear, it is your own
kind.]<<<<<
-- Thunda <03:46:22/01-04-58>

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