Hey folks...

I'm looking for reliable pre-readers to pre-read the chapters of my new fic
 'Gamblers Ruin'...

(In case you dont know already, I'm the guy who's writing the Ranma/Spawn
fusion..)

Anyways, If you would like more information, reply to my email..

My requests lie beyond this line:

1. Be _HARSH_.. My Grammar could use alot of improvement...
2. Be reliable! Quickness could help as well, but as long as I get a reply
within a few days of sending, I'm happy.
3. Be thourough! Check for typos, story flow, anything possible!
4. MsT's would be well recieved...

Thats about it.. Those are the requirements... I will go to any length to
make this new fic turn out very well...

Anyways, I'll be taking my leave now... Sorry if I came off rude to anyone,
it was not intentional... :)

Thank you, and good bye! :)

------------------------- 
|     The TydRipper     |  "Abandon all hope, ye who enter
|                       |  here."
| Master of the Tides,  |  - Dante's Inferno; Canto 3:9
| Keeper of the Old Way,|  "What really interests me is
| Writer of the Fanfic, |  whether or not God had any choice
| Baka to the end...    |  In the Creation of the Universe."
-------------------------  - Albert Einstein

Questions? Comments? Flames? Email Me.

~ The TydRipper/Kyle Emmerson

Whose Many projects include:

http://westwood.fortunecity.com/versace/189/ - Tyd's Fanfic Emporium
http://rivendell.fortunecity.com/suikoden/783 - Rysing Tyd's Audioplays
http://members.xoom.com/cultureshock - My brothers old page.
http://members.xoom.com/nrlmeltdown - Team: Neural Meltdown, again, my Bro's.

ICQ UIN: 32976386

[In the year 1999 and seven months, 
the great King of terror will come from the sky. 
It will bring to life the King of the Mongols. 
Before and after, Mars reigns happily.]
Nostradamus - Century 10: Quatrain 72

[Sometimes I think I'm alone.
No. Not think. Know.
Its not true, at least not in the physical sense.
I'm a father. A Spouse. A Son. A Brother.
Loneliness comes from the strangest places.
Likeminded people are hard to find.
Only one place are they abundant.
We are here.
Internet. Cyberspace. The Matrix.
An endless tunnel of void, home to millions.
An escape? Yes.
A permenant escape? No.
My life goes on. So does yours.
What can we do about it? Nothing.
Whats the point? There is none,
but the alternative is not as favourable.
Do your best. Live your life. Be full of joy.
Submit yourself.]
Kyle Emmerson - Drunken Rantings

(Don't ask, I probably won't even remember I put this in here in the
morning!)