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From: "Aureal" 
Subject: Re: [OW!] Onward to Otaku World!
Date: 08 Mar 1999 00:00:00 GMT
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Medellia Blue wrote in message <36E1E547.1E13DD23@juno.com>...

>
>"Ha, ha. . . okay, back to the introductions. The man in the karate gi
>is Ryu, and beside him is his wife, NeoAmi-chan. Captain Murdock is over
>there, where Engineering used to be. Last but not least, the blonde man
>in the armor is Hydrus, the faction leader."
>


"Nice to meet all of you,' Aureal said. "So, what was this I've heard about
the Hotaruchanians destroying the base?"

"It's kind of a long story..." Medellia Blue began, then blinked as Aureal's
clothes suddenly shifted from being blue robes to a pair of jeans and a
white t-shirt.

"Well, then I guess we don't need to bother with it," Aureal said, then
grinned evilly. "Let's just skip to the part where we get even!" She began
to rub her hands together in anticipation. "So, what should we do?"

"I was thinking that maybe we could take over their base or something like
that." MB responded.

"Yeah! Yeah! Good! Good!" Aureal began hopping up and down in excitement as
the others regarded her odd behavior a trifle nervously, wondering if they
really wanted such a screwy person in their faction. "And then we could do
some... redecorating..." Aureal's expression became very mischievous. "So,
what do you think?"

TBC?

Aureal- feeling she should post something...
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Eudial: Come out, Daimon! *poses evilly, then as nothing happens* Daimon?
What are you doing?!?!?!
Chikuon: This dress... is heavy... Chikuon! *stumbles and falls out of the
car*
Eudial: *holding head* Oh, I have a headache! I want to go home...