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Date Posted: 22:05:52 07/14/02 Sun
Author: Cyphon
Subject: "Whash the plan?"
In reply to: Sitis 's message, ""StOOOp stRRRRugliNNNg, yoUUUU stUUUip giRRRl!"" on 13:38:37 04/18/02 Thu

The Jatarian finally ran in from the bar and met up with Iago and Sitis. He noted Othello's prescence as well as Rapport's conspicous absence. Thranx too had not yet arrived from the bar, though he had not been far behind Cyphon. The Jatarian frowned, knowing all too well how sharp SBR security was, and how omnipresent their agents seemed to be at times. He scrutinized the faces around them in the busy Docking Bay; anyone could be shadowing them after their less than subtle antics in the bar.

The clock was ticking. It had been some time since Cyphon had used his personal jet pack or even checked the supply of the oxygen tank he carried. When he first came to Rugby it had been a monumental and desperate journey, one he scarcely believed he survived. Small wonder then that he turned so quickly to Tankup's. As far as he (erroneously) knew, he was the sole survivor of his race. Now, with two of the five missing among those he had allied himself, his survival instincts were stirred anew. It was a risky gamble they were taking, and he hoped the chips fell in his favor when they were called on it....

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