From:        ERIN MILLS, emills@weber.edu

        "It's been busier," Erin replied to the newcomer. "You should see
the nights when Kergma and Mike are together."

Uh-huh. <wry g>

         "Little chaotic?"
          "Well, seeing as how Kergma's a lord of Chaos, I guess you could
say that. And Mike, well, he was dangerous enough as a journalist. Now
that he's editor of the Fanfiction Chronicle, who knows what'll happen.
Especially if Peter Noone blows into town again."

Responsible journalism? What's that? <evil g>

Lyra: I seem to remember something about pots and kettles...

Frito: You had a comment you wanted ta make, ink-head?

Ink? <Sputter> INK?!? I don't care if you *are* my .sig, greasy kid's 
stuff, I'm gonna show you what it means to have a Close Encounter with a 
word processor...

Windir: Do, please. It should be most entertaining.

Enh, go on, take all the fun out of it. :(

           On the outskirts of the city, a figure dressed in a trenchcoat 
and fedora put down his suitcase and looked out at the lights of the city. He
was home, back after such a long haul. It had taken him six months to get
back here from the outer orbit of Neptune. He'd make them all pay for
what they had done to him. Oh, yes. This time it was personal.
          He picked up his bag which began to emit several strange
sounds. He patted it reassuringly. 
          "Not yet. You'll have your chance, soon. Very soon indeed..."

ACKK! Sig Wars Part XIII?

    Okay folks, what do you think? Is this an idea I should run with? 

Isn't it obvious by now? ^_^

     Keep in mind that this is not meant to rag on anybody on the list or
snuff anyone. This was just a very odd idea I had kicking around in my
head for the past couple of months that I'd thought I'd share with you. 

Go for it. As long as TGACFH VII is coming with it. Package deal, no?

     If there's anyone who'd rather not be a part of this fic or that 
I've left
out who wants to be part of it, drop me a line and I'll either remove you or
fit you in depending on the request.

I... don't think I'll say anything. <nervous look, remembering Chris' 
promise about TGACFH VII>



Travis Butler
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