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Communications intercept. Transmission detected Mon 17th of Sep 2007 at 04:07 AM by Othinn. Communique follows:
*You have entered Apollyon.*
*Forez is offline.*
*Doctor Upgrade is no longer active.*
*You are now using the Hacker Style martial arts style.*
*You target [Banshae] the level 19 Infiltrator.*
*[Banshae] is friendly.*
*You bow formally at Banshae.*
*Successfully added waypoint*
DarkRider664: (Othinn, I run into you everytime)
Othinn: (Sorry.)
[Tell] GamiSB: Alright Ill leave team then
Banshae: Aye.
*Banshae nods at DarkRider664.*
Banshae: ...
*Banshae disapproves of you.*
DarkRider664: (Heh, well you do know your clothing looses Stability when going through hardlines also)
Banshae: Yer stalkin' me, aren't ye?
DarkRider664: He's always poping in and out of hardlines all over Richland now I guess.
Banshae: Well, 'least if'n somethin' fun 'appens, e'll be 'ere.
*Banshae giggles like a schoolgirl.*
*GamiSB does not exist or is not online.*
DarkRider664: He always does find something, never catch him up to check what it is.
*You are in disbelief of Banshae.*
*Banshae shrugs at you.*
DarkRider664: Hope there's no zoom function on those goggles.
Banshae: Reminds me o'th Messenger.
Othinn: ...
DarkRider664: Anyway.... you ready Banshae?
*Stackk is offline.*
Banshae: Oh, aye. Lead on.
*DarkRider664 warms up with some neck exercises.*
Banshae: Nice seein' ye.
*You have entered Uriah Industrial Park.*
*You are now using the Self Defense martial arts style.*
*You are now using the Self Defense martial arts style.*
*You are now using the Self Defense martial arts style.*
*You have entered Tabor Park.*
DarkRider664: Well Demond, with the right things said.
*You target [Banshae] the level 19 Infiltrator.*
*[Banshae] is friendly.*
*You bow formally at Banshae.*
SilkPhoenix: I don't like 'ze machinist sense of style, smells constantly of mothballs.
DemondHunter: Why you Mervs want help Zion is beyond me though...
*Successfully added waypoint*
DarkRider664: Oh geez.....Othinn....
ViralMarauder: Evening Banshae
*SilkPhoenix curtseys formally at you.*
Banshae: We dinnae wan't 'elp Zion.
SilkPhoenix: We actually rather despise Zion.
Banshae: But if'n they're willin' t'give us somethin' in return, we cannae say nae easily, aye?
DemondHunter: DemondHunter smirks.
DemondHunter: I wouldn't mind workin' with you Mervs.
SilkPhoenix: 'Zat and it gives 'ze Machinists a great deal more trouble and we always have been fond of giving 'zem trouble.
Banshae: Evenin, Viral... erm... yer nae one o' th' "bad" Cypherites, are ye?
DemondHunter: But I doubt it will go into play.
ViralMarauder: Depends on who you ask, I suppose.
DarkRider664: Oh Viral, wouldn't think so, unless Chloe's hit him with something.
Banshae: ... Yer nae gonna shoot me, aye?
SilkPhoenix: He's chummy with 'ze Machinists. *laughs*
DemondHunter: Kind of chummy with a ZIonite or two as well.
*Aiyalla is in The Matrix.*
DemondHunter: DemondHunter nods at ViralMarauder.
DarkRider664: At the moment I think the Cypherites are on there own, unless I'm behind on the times.
DemondHunter: At least the less annoying ones.
ViralMarauder: We've always been on our own Dark...
SilkPhoenix: 'Ze emo kids of 'ze system, non?
DemondHunter: DemondHunter chuckles.
*You target [Hardline]*
ViralMarauder: I'd say that's more the part of the Exiles, to be honest.
*Stephiniti is offline.*
SilkPhoenix: SilkPhoenix sighs melodramaticly and winks at Banshae.
SilkPhoenix: 'Zey always blame it on 'ze exiles.
Banshae: Aye... Mak's me wan' tae cry.
DarkRider664: Well would you like it if you ran into a blood drunk?
DemondHunter: DemondHunter tries not to laugh a second time.
Banshae: Gurt big blubberin' tears.
Banshae: Banshae giggles like a schoolgirl.
DemondHunter: Eh, Drunks, a sorry ass excuse for an exile
DemondHunter: Only good for one thing.
DarkRider664: Yeah, pains in the neck.
DemondHunter: You need to spend some time with those female Nobles though Dark..
DemondHunter: Might give you an opinion twist
SilkPhoenix: Oui... tis such a shame, and we'd never hurt a tiny fly.
SilkPhoenix: SilkPhoenix shoots Demond a look.
Banshae: Y'cannae get much o'a fly.
Banshae: Now a grand bunch o' flies... 'Tis enough t'kill a dream. Heh.
ViralMarauder: ViralMarauder rolls his eyes in disgust.
ViralMarauder: The Assassain, no doubt.
SilkPhoenix: Now now Banshae, a little assassination never killed anyone.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter gives ViralMarauder a questioning look.
DemondHunter: Someone's been pickin' up on Flood's corny lines
DemondHunter: DemondHunter smirks at SilkPhoenix.
*SilkPhoenix giggles like a schoolgirl.*
Banshae: Ewwww...
DarkRider664: That's what everyone says about Flood.
*DemondHunter laughs.*
ViralMarauder: You ok, Hunter?
Banshae: That's 'cause 'tis true.
*Stephiniti is in The Matrix.*
SilkPhoenix: Poor Puddle, 'e's so abused.
DemondHunter: Yeah...a little un easy.
Banshae: E's got a turrable sense o' humor.
SilkPhoenix: SilkPhoenix smirks wryly.
SilkPhoenix: Its still a sight better 'zen Grey's/
Banshae: Grey's got 'umor?
DemondHunter: Well maybe if he'd buy a drink or two and party with the rest of the blood bunch he could grow some comedy code or something.
SilkPhoenix: Exactly, madame.
DemondHunter: Heh, Gray can be funny when put in the right place...
DemondHunter: DemondHunter laughs to himself.
DarkRider664: Well, was funny when my operator thought Gray was hitting on him, heh.
ViralMarauder: ...
DemondHunter: You should of seen the way the Architect made Gray look like a little bitch...
DemondHunter: That kind of makes Gray funny
*CutySuzuki is in The Matrix.*
*You check your map.*
Banshae: I fail t'see th'humor...
DemondHunter: "oh Architect, uh, sir? Sir?" I thought he was going to piss himself....
DemondHunter: Poor little tool.
Banshae: Lookin' fer somethin' Othinn?
SilkPhoenix: Like a screwdriver without 'ze vodka, just sad.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter smirks.
DemondHunter: Viral...
DemondHunter: Did you take a look at that case yet?
*-------------------- Chat Logging Started -------------------------------*
*Your last session was terminated using the /jackout command or by an unexpected disconnect. You have bypassed the loading area and been placed in the Matrix at your last known location.*
*You have entered Tabor Park.*
*Successfully added waypoint*
*You are now using the Self Defense martial arts style.*
Banshae: Banshae shrugs.
*Recursion.Deffdog is in The Matrix.*
*Othinn has joined the mission team.*
*You are now the leader of your mission team.*
*Mission team created.*
DemondHunter: DemondHunter begins to lighten up around the Exiles.
*You target [Othinn] the level 43 Data Miner.*
*[Othinn] is friendly.*
*You do not have this ability loaded.*
*You target [Banshae] the level 19 Infiltrator.*
*[Banshae] is friendly.*
[Team] Othinn: 0
[Tell] To Othinn: 0
[Tell] Othinn: 0
DemondHunter: DemondHunter searches his pockets for a flask.
*Recursion.Deffdog is offline.*
DemondHunter: Hrmf...where'd I put that damn thin?
DemondHunter: Thing*(())
DemondHunter: Othinn?
*You target [Sati]*
*[Sati] is friendly.*
ViralMarauder: (back)
*Perreguine is in The Matrix.*
DemondHunter: Wouldn't happen to have a flask or something would ya'?
Banshae: ...
DemondHunter: hrm...
DemondHunter: Viral...here's that key.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter hands ViralMarauder a small key.
ViralMarauder: Thanks, I think...
*Reconnection complete!*
[Tell] To Othinn: 0
[Tell] Othinn: 0
*DemondHunter points straight ahead.*
SilkPhoenix: Now what are you garcons up to?
DemondHunter: Oh, nothing.
*Caillech is offline.*
SilkPhoenix: 'Zat comming from you? how ironic.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter gives SilkPhoenix a blank look.
*Banshae giggles at DarkRider664.*
DemondHunter: Me?
*SilkPhoenix giggles at DemondHunter.*
DemondHunter: What'd I ever do?
*DarkRider664 hugs Banshae.*
SilkPhoenix: Oh, nothing.
*DarkRider664 hugs SilkPhoenix.*
Banshae: Eh. Yer nae so bad.
*Banshae giggles at DarkRider664.*
DarkRider664: Heh.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter chuckles.
DarkRider664: See you around Demond, Viral.
DemondHunter: Darky.
ViralMarauder: Evening Dark
*DemondHunter tips his hat.*
*Banshae sees no evil.*
DarkRider664: Don't remind me Demond, I'd rather forget that.
DemondHunter: It's not a plot to kill Espi if that's what you're thinkin' Silk.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter chuckles.
*You look around.*
DemondHunter: I've learned to tolerate that pest.
SilkPhoenix: Oh 'zat? I'm not worried about 'zat at all.
SilkPhoenix: Espi's a big lad, he can take care of himself.
SilkPhoenix: Besides, those 'zat want him dead, are hardly what you would call a challenge.
DemondHunter: Heh....sure.
ViralMarauder: Just keep thinkin' that
DemondHunter: DemondHunter signals ViralMarauder to be quiet.
SilkPhoenix: As long as you garcons don't count on me, I will.
*Vogt is in The Matrix.*
ViralMarauder: Evening Val
Valent1ne: heya
SilkPhoenix: But if you happen to have someone who can keep up with moi, do let me know, I'm starving for a challenge.
DemondHunter: Seems Val has had a little too much...
Banshae: Poor dear...
Valent1ne: ugh
Valent1ne: im sick
SilkPhoenix: Zionites... *sighs*
*Found 0 players.*
DemondHunter: I got something that could cure that up in a jiffy...
ViralMarauder: Care to put your money where your mouth is, Silk?
DemondHunter: Heh Silk
*ViralMarauder cracks knuckles.*
*SilkPhoenix giggles like a schoolgirl.*
*Found 0 players.*
DemondHunter: Coming from the organization that owns one of the hottest clubs in the Matrix....
*You laugh.*
SilkPhoenix: Still only thinking with your fists Viral?
Valent1ne: hey, dont' you have some cake to be eating?
DemondHunter: Which happens to have an open bar...a large one at that...
SilkPhoenix: You'll never win 'zat way.
*SilkPhoenix blows a kiss to Valent1ne.*
*Found 0 players.*
*Valent1ne waves to SilkPhoenix.*
DemondHunter: Actually fists are quite useful...
SilkPhoenix: None worth eating 'round here.
DemondHunter: Francine hogs it all :/
*Valent1ne hugs JayUn1t.*
*You laugh.*
SilkPhoenix: We have large appetites.
DemondHunter: Code or not she should way like 200 lbs by now...
*SilkPhoenix giggles at Valent1ne.*
DemondHunter: weigh*(())
*SilkPhoenix giggles like a schoolgirl.*
SilkPhoenix: Fast metabolism?
*DemondHunter shrugs indifferently.*
SilkPhoenix: I work it off running circles around your gang, monsieur,
SilkPhoenix: SilkPhoenix winks and giggles.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter starts smirking but stops himself.
*SIMLO is in The Matrix.*
Valent1ne: hey i found some sunglasses
*DemondHunter shakes his head.*
Valent1ne: i think i broke em tho
DemondHunter: ....................
*Found 0 players.*
*You laugh.*
SilkPhoenix: Alas, 'zat happens if one eats too much cake.
DemondHunter: Viral...
ViralMarauder: Hmm?
*You check your map.*
DemondHunter: We maybe going to work out that....business, deal.....later then we thought.
*You stretch.*
ViralMarauder: Ok...
DemondHunter: Slow....heh, workers.
SilkPhoenix: SilkPhoenix winks sidelong at Demond..
*ViralMarauder disapproves of SilkPhoenix.*
*You laugh.*
[Tell] To Othinn: .
[Tell] Othinn: .
*Recursion.Deffdog is in The Matrix.*
*You warm up with some neck exercises.*
DemondHunter: DemondHunter looks towards Banshae.
Banshae: Hm?
DemondHunter: Leavin' ma'am?
Banshae: Aye... I've got t'keep goin' w'this combat trainin'. Dinnae want war t'sneak up'on me, now tha' we're surrounded by't.
DemondHunter: Pity
DemondHunter: DemondHunter sighs.
Othinn: Not for long.
DemondHunter: Nice talkin' to you.
Banshae: ... Besides, it'll shut Blood' up when I cae' put m'foot i'his rear.
*Banshae giggles like a schoolgirl.*
*DemondHunter kisses Banshae's ring.*
*Banshae blushes at DemondHunter.*
*Recursion.Deffdog is offline.*
DemondHunter: I like your accent by the way.
Banshae: Hee. Flatter'r.
*SilkPhoenix blows a kiss to DemondHunter.*
DemondHunter: DemondHunter smirks.
Banshae: Dinnae let these kids give y'too 'ard a time, Silk.
*Banshae hugs SilkPhoenix.*
Banshae: Tak' care.
SilkPhoenix: I won't madame, I promise.
DemondHunter: I want pictures of that foot to blood's ear event when it goes down
Banshae: Banshae tests the wind.
DemondHunter: I got an old camera somewhere
Banshae: Oh, aye. We'll ave a party, fer sure.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter smirks.
Banshae: Later.
DemondHunter: DemondHunter smiles hoping no one will notice.
*You target [Hardline]*