From: "Aureal" 
Subject: Re: [OW!] Call out the heavy artillery! It's time to kick some butt!!!
Date: 08 Mar 1999 00:00:00 GMT
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JLennon910 wrote in message <19990308214427.23104.00000206@ng152.aol.com>...
>P:OW!: Go read the OWSG.
>
>"And do some redecorating." Said a girl in a t-shirt and jeans. Mr .Cho
>realised they were talking about the HBC.
>"Oh crap. I'd better hurry up and get back to the HBC! I need to warn
them!"
>Mr. Cho quickly slipped out of the ABC, or what was left of it, anyways,
and
>headed back to the HBC.
>

"Eh?" Aureal noticed something moving out of the corner of her eye. Glancing
over, she saw a man slipping away quietly. She blinked. "Boy, I wonder what
a spy is doing in the middle of a pile of rubble. Sure seems like an odd
thing to spy on, a pile of rubble... hey, maybe he was spying on us! Shoot!
Better follow him!" Aureal suddenly was wearing blue and silver robes again,
and she dashed off in pursuit.

>
>
>"Sailor D'ni?" Mr. Cho asked as he came into the Command Center.
>"She's off on a recruting mission. Do you have something to report?" Asked
a
>figure sitting half hidden in shadows.
>"I was at the ABC, and..."
>"I _know_ you were at the ABC. Get to the point, man!"
>"And I heard them plotting to come vandalise this place!"
>"Again?" Said Gehn as he stood up. "Gah, bloody Amichanians. Find pictures
of
>every Amichanian in existance, and distribute them to the guards. Step up
>security, and issue pass cards to everyone. And find Sailor D'ni!" Mr. Cho
>quickly left to do what he'd been told to do. "As for me," Gehn said, "I'm
>going to the ABC to wreak a little havok of my OWN! Riven Crystal Power,
Make
>Up!" After an Unnessecarily Long Henshin Sequece, and a Cheesy Speech, Gehn
>stood in the CC as Sailor Riven. "Gah, I HATE that!" She/he/it said as
>she/he/it got ready to leave. "Why did I have to be a _sailor_ senshi?"
>


"Hmm..." Aureal pondered a moment as she put away a gizmo that let her
listen in on other people's conversations. "I've got to move quickly. But
what to do? The rest of the Amichanians need to be warned, but this could be
my only chance to get into the HBC..." She pondered a minute more, then
decided, "well, I'm sure they can take care of themselves, and there isn't
really a base to protect at the moment... and if my plan works..." she
trailed off, then stood up, descision made. Digging into her pocket, she
pulled out a small gadget and flipped a switch on it. To anyone around her,
had there been anyone, it would have appeared that her robes were now purple
and gold rather than blue and silver. "Can't change my clothes, but blue
would attract attention," she muttered and stored the gadget in her pocket
again, then pulled her hood closer around her face. Moving closer to the
HBC, she spotted a door and opened it, only to immediately freeze as a guard
popped up and ordered, "halt!"

"Oh, hello," Aureal said, trying to look slightly confused. "Is this the
HBC?"

"Yeah, it is," said the guard, "and you can't come in."

"Why not?" asked Aureal, looking disappointed.

"New orders. Only people with pass cards are allowed in, and absolutely no
Amichanians. We even have these pictures to identify Amichanians with," the
guard replied, pulling some pictures out of his pocket.

"Dang," Aureal pouted, "I was hoping to join this faction, but I don't have
a pass card because I'm new here... can't you just let me in anyway? You
can't expect a newbie to have a pass card. I'm sure your leader would be
happy to have a new recruit..."

"Well," the guard hedged, "but what if you're really an Amichanian? Then
I'd get in trouble!"

"You have those pictures of all the Amichanians, don't you? Do you see
anyone in purple and gold robes in them?" Aureal asked. The guard looked at
each picture.

"Uh... nope..." the guard responded, looking slightly uncomfortable.

"Then you can let me in!" Aureal brightly replied. "I'll be sure to mention
to your leader how helpful you were!" With that, she pressed on through the
door. The guard looked rather confused, but made no further objections.

As soon as she was in, Aureal quickly peered around. Nobody was in sight.

"All right!" she smiled briefly. "Now to get down to business," Aureal said
as she began looking around the base for a computer.


TBC?

Aureal
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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...
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