Subject: [FFML] Ranma Saotome (Cont'd)
From: sidhu saranjit s <96179457@brookes.ac.uk>
Date: 6/21/1997, 5:53 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

Ahem, Sorry...
 
silly me, I forgot to paste in the address of the website...
 
it's http://www.odyssey.on.ca/~cknight/Cast.htm by the way.
 
Forgive me, I currently under pressure... I have to hand in an Eiffel 
programming assignment which I haven't done because I haven't a clue of how to 
do it, and at the moment I'm cruising the web and writing wonderful spam for 
you guys to read...   Oh I'm so happy, I wanna die.  Anybody having similar 
situations ???
 
This is just to kill time...
 
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Saranjit S. Sidhu 
Email : 96179457@brookes.ac.uk
 
We thought we were alone, we believed the universe was ours, until one
night in 2063, on an earth colony 6 light years away, they struck. And 
now, we are at war.  My name is lieutenent colonel T. C. McQueen, I'm
an in-vitro , a race of artificially gestated humans. I command the marine
corp squadron, the 58th, they call us the WildCards. We fight when called,
in space, on land and at sea.  To lose this war means more than defeat, to
surrender is to never go home.  All of us must rise to the call, above and 
beyond.
Semper Fi