At 05:00 PM 3/19/96 -0500, you wrote:

Hey Spira!

       Spira: Haha... come get me in the Spira Hunt... hehe...
   Oh, and by the way, how did you get out of the war zone? 
   I thought you were eaten by dragons or some other monsters...
   And there's still Barneys... *grin*

    Ben: Nene, you just got the satelite control? Thank you much.
     [a strange humm sounds]
    (Spira looks up)
     [a massive laser discharge from the orbital laser satelite proceeds
      to char Spira to a crisp]
     Ben: Be glad I had it set on ultra-low power. Mention the evil
      purple thing again, and I'll turn it on to country destruction
      power. Oh, and thank you very much, Nene.

        Spira ( comes out from the cover, wipping sweats ): Oh... this is
    really close...

        Nothing: Yeah, and you're song, cooked, etc etc

        Spira ( peeking at Ben behind a tree ): Humm... seems like he 
     hates the purple gaint things... how about some changes *evil grin*
     Nothing, get some of the red Barneys and Barney angels here.

        Nothing ( humm sounds )

        Nothing: Err... boss, seems like they're all busy fighting in 
      your hunt...

        Spira: Oh well... ( he sighs ) I'll get back to you later, Ben.  

(P.S. I hated the purple thing before it was cool to hate it)