posted December 18, 1999 12:34 AM              

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On a scape of frozen tundra with a wind blowing so cold that the chill went straight to the bones. The native animal populations were in hybernation or in a more temprate part of the world. An eirie silince was all that was heard. A Grove of ever green trees provided a sweet smell that made the body shiver in delight. The single sun stood high in the sky with one of the world's moons chasing after the sun. A small leval area about two feet wide and streatching tworads the hrizon in two directions indicating a migration trail for some of the local wild life. The sky changed to a million collors as the solitary moon came into position to start refracting the light of the sun.
This was a day for quite contemplation and whatever powers be seemed to want to make sure the setting was perfect.

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posted January 05, 2000 12:28 AM              

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The new year had come and gone just like it was anyother day, and it was this time. My mission had changed and I had to adapt to it. The unkown forces operating near my home world were making recon raids into Varneck space. Trouble was brewing on many fronts and the demands on my abiliteis were actually leasoning. My perfect day for reflection is waynning fast I must come up with at least one solution.

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Tech Daishi

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posted January 11, 2000 12:10 AM              

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The inspiration was brilliant in it's obviousness. A war was most definately luming and then I would have the opertunity to fullfile my bold plan.

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Tech Daishi

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