Subject: Re: [FanFic] Re: [FanFic] Marriage Prospects: Now, Ami (fwd)
From: Mr David A Houghton
Date: 4/18/1996, 8:54 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

From: "Erik L. Schweitzer" <elschwei@mtu.edu>
Date: Thu, 18 Apr 1996 20:15:39 -0400 (EDT)

On Thu, 18 Apr 1996, The Tendo Basement said:

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???: I have no love of those who turn their backs on imagination and 
	fiction...  I embrace the love of humor to my bosom and cry 
	indignation to those who would rob me of my fantasies!  In the 
	name of imaginary characters, I will punish you!!  For it is I, 
	Sailor... Mmmmph!
Rumiko(holding her mouth shut): Be quiet.  You haven't been introduced into
	the fanfic yet...


If her name is Sailor Spam, I'm outta here. ;)

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David: Quiet erik don't give Rob..
(sees his overcurse give out completly and turn the noral body female)
David:-chan any ideas.
Robma: Rob-chan. What does he mean Rob-chan? 
(Rob looks in the mirror and scres)
Robma: That's the last time I trust a vorlon.
David: You said that last time.
robma; DIE!
(A GARGANTUAN mallet smasghes what seems to be David ie. his encounter suit into a million pieces.)
(Then Urd rwemoves the illusion from normal robs body)

-David >>Splosh<< Naranek  E mail: ph41dh@surrery.ac.uk
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| \__/ |  David: I should have realised that gameshow host would be ubhappy.
|~]||[~|  Urd: WHAT DID YOU CALL ME? DIE NOW, FIRST ONE!