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From: Adrian Tymes 
Subject: Re: [OW!] There's no business like snow business
Date: 12 Jan 1999 00:00:00 GMT
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Samurai824 wrote:

> C-W winced as she looked at the result on a monitor...; "THAT had to hurt...
> We need to find some way to keep pace with the rate that thing is tossing
> snowballs at us!!"
> 
> C-Y smiled grimly; "Unlikely...CM's author LOVES snowball fights...even when
> he's LOSING(1)...."

Chibi-Youma pikued.  "Cape Mike's AUTHOR?  I thought he was gone..."  He
pulled up the previous post and reread it.

> Short, but it proves I'm still here on occassion....

"Huh.  Guess I was wrong."

Meanwhile, Speedie, wearing a maniacal grin, sent Tuxedo Mech's cane
spinning at several thousand revolutions per minute, causing a miniature
horizontal tornado that sucked snow off the ground.  Unfortunately, she
just barely missed the Io A.

<"Got Wars!?" scene switch>

NeoAmi-chan sat, dejected, at the ABC.  For some reason, she felt like
she had been dumped on.

*FOOMPH*

Perhaps it was a premonition, for the ABC was now buried under a hundred
meters of snow...

TBC?