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From: Wayne Pillion <pillion@elmail.cc.purdue.edu>
Subject: Re: [FanFic] Marriage Prospects: Now, Ami (fwd)
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TRHere is a massive flash of light and this extremely bad mockup of Vorlon distratcs Ryoga.

Kun-chan: How the hell.

David feeds some temporary anti-hebtai pills and makes KUn-chan think that
that the DSF did it. 

David:*We vorlons are almost always ahead of the game.

DSF: Oh? trying to blame me for mischief that i didn't create?  Well, i've
already kidnapped Kun-chan and am going to feed her a permenant anti-henti
pill, but for now, i must take care of you.... A-HA! I know, say hello to
ZA'HA'DUM!  <doing Vorlon impression> when you go there, you shall die.

David suddenly finds that he has been transported to ZA'HA'DUM and that the DSF's
teleporter prevents him from leaving.  David then senses that he is being 
surrounded by Shadows.

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|Wayne Pillion                 |Stargazer on netrek                           |




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Morden: We owe him a favour. Let him think we have not paid it the back. They 
dump me in the home universe. Where I smile for the laws of physics suit me.
Besides do you want to anger a True acolyte of Nabiki.

All the shadows hide at this and Davids ports off.


-David >>Splosh<< Naranek  E mail: ph41dh@surrery.ac.uk
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| \__/ |  David: I'd have joined the Church of Nabiki but they didn't pay me.
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