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From: "Aureal" 
Subject: Re: [OW!] Unexpected trips and unexpected travellers
Date: 14 Mar 1999 00:00:00 GMT
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JLennon910 wrote in message
<19990314020736.08579.00000520@ng-fy1.aol.com>...

>"What's up with her?" Asked a puzzled Aureal. "One moment she's trying to
kill
>us, and the next she's giving us replicas of the Silence Glaive and
welcoming
>us to join her faction."
>"Very strange. What is that Hotaruchanian up to, anyways? This isn't like
her
>at all..."
>

"Well, since she doesn't seem to be interested in defending it, I think I'm
gonna go put some more nice pictures on the HBC's computer system.." Aureal
began.
MB frowned and said, ''wait a minute, let's think about this a minute. She
must be trying to trick us somehow. Maybe she's setting up some sort of a
trap and wants us to attack the HBC..."
"Oh." Aureal began to pout. "But isn't that kind of an obvious ploy?"
"Or, maybe she isn't but wants us to think that she is and avoid attacking
the HBC because we think its a trap," Medellia Blue continued her line of
thought. "On the other hand, she could be counting on us realizing that and
walking into some sort of trap... but maybe she wants us to think that..."
Aureal sweatdropped as MB continued reasoning in circles. "So, basically
you're saying that we have no idea what's going on and any descision we make
is completely arbitrary?"
"Uh, yeah," MB responded. Then she frowned at the Glaive she was holding.
"But why give us these? Are they part of a trap? Or does she have something
else in mind?"
"Ack! Enough thinking!" Aureal cried, "we're not getting anywhere! I'm gonna
go play around on the HBC's computers, trap or no trap. I'm having too much
fun to turn around and go away." Aureal grinned and skipped off towards the
HBC, twirling the Glaive in her right hand. Suddenly, the blunt end banged
her leg and she went tumbling to the ground. She glared at the Glaive and
decided, "well, I guess I don't really need this right now," and shoved it
in her pocket. Then she waved at MB and continued on towards the HBC.
A minute or two later, Aureal passed Sailor D'ni, busy trying to convice a
group of NOs that Saturn really was the best Senshi and they should join the
Hotaruchanians. "Hey, D'ni!" she cheerfully called out, "I'm gonna go put
some more nice Mercury pics on your computers! Seeya later!" and skipped
onward.

TBC?

Aureal
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