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- From: silk@mcl.ucsb.edu (ken mencher)
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- Subject: [TW] the trail...
- Message-ID: <silk.722562375@mcl>
- Date: 23 Nov 92 23:46:15 GMT
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- Kotaro zoomed along the trail, hovering inches over the ground. As he
- dodged trees, he wondered about things, until he almost hit a tree. At
- this point, he slowed down, taking a bit more time. He wondered about his
- companions. He had never seen such a group. A dark-skinned lady wasn't
- unusual, but for her to have *black* skin, with shocking white hair was.
- (well, not the hair...he'd had stranger colors in his time.) And those
- ears...weird stuff...and her comments 'bout honor...he had his own honor,
- but it wasn't anything remotely like what he'd seen. He followed the Code,
- well...mostly...
-
- Then there's that guy in the fish bowl. He'd seen muties before, but this
- guy was weird. Oh well...as long as he was going to be stuck here, he
- might as well do something.
-
- But, working for some short guy on a *squirrel* for crying out loud! Oh
- well, it was the first job he could get...he just hoped it wasn't like the
- last one...
-
- kotaro toka
-