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| Sunday, November 21st, 2004 | | 9:44 pm |
Exodus
Well, it seems the time has come for me to move on. Or return home, rather. I'm on my way back to Vegas, since things in New Carthage got a bit too far out of hand for my tastes. I may check this node from remote locations time to time, so feel free to drop me a line via this uplink if you want to contact me. | | Tuesday, September 28th, 2004 | | 12:07 pm |
No rest for the lazy
Looks like things have taken a radical turn for the dramatic. Apparently I managed to piss off the entire New Carthage Yakuza. It's times like these that separate those loyal to me from those loyal to power. I was surprised at the initial results. If you're reading this, you know where you are. I have no desire for a war. Nobody in their right mind does. They have brought their war to my doorstep, so it looks like I may have no choice. Current Mood: SomberCurrent Music: Matrix ambience | | Wednesday, September 8th, 2004 | | 7:43 am |
I love the smell of New Carthage in the morning...
I've been taking morning walks for the past few weeks now. Helps clear the mind and pollute the lungs. Things have generally been on the downswing. I let rent expire on the shop again. Definitally need to find a tech to run that place, but nobody seems willing. Some bullshit between Monroe and Motion. That's pretty exciting. Alana bickering with some people on chat, of course. That's about it. | | Wednesday, August 18th, 2004 | | 6:34 pm |
Update
Looks like i'm not going to recover my implants and gear from that firebombing incident at Bl90. I really don't know who to blame, but times like this are great for exposing people's charecter. Douglas and Scarecrow are both permakilled, so that saga is over, for all practical purposes. Popper, the dumbass who apparently napalmed me in BL, is also long perma. Now then Back to business | | Friday, August 6th, 2004 | | 9:08 am |
One down, a few more to go
Last night I finally managed to have Douglas permakilled. It was rather anti-climatic, I suppose. I should have planned out something much more personal and elaborate, but we take what we can get. And I wasn't aware it was his last clone. At any rate, the rest arn't far behind him. Plus I was lucky enough to get a souvenir photo out of it. Memories last a lifetime! | | Tuesday, July 27th, 2004 | | 1:05 am |
Getting back to normal
Well, i've finally recovered my corpse, all of my gear, and implants. Back up to full speed. Plus, the former driver lost a clone today. Not quite was I was hoping for... the weeks, nay, months of endless beatings at my hand, and the hand of everybody else who wanted a piece, but it's a good start. Some of the other deckers are mixing it up in the trix, keeping things interesting. I'll play my hand on there if and when need be, but i'm not overly concerned at the moment. Things on there have a way of shaking themselves out. Interestingly enough, it seems i'm getting some actual competition springing up around me while i'm paying attention to other things. At some point in the near future, i'm going to have to turn my attention to this. -Dom | | Thursday, July 22nd, 2004 | | 4:46 pm |
Updated events
It seems that the reasoning behind at least one of those who have me on their shitlist is that apparently I came after them first. Their main proof of this was that the miltech scout attacked them. I would have thought that recents events have proven the lack of control I had over the scout. At any rate, the gauntlet has been thrown, it no longer matters why. I have been contimplating my response, and it seems the tide of the city is with me. All I have to do is help guide and steer it, and the situation should be resolved. Of course this doesn't mean i'm going to take a passive stance, it will just make things easier. I'm going to make sure I arrange a special meeting with my former driver. | | Wednesday, July 21st, 2004 | | 9:39 am |
Last night's events
Well, it looks like I got fucked over like a god damn accident. Apparently my hovercraft driver betrayed me to the fucktard gang. Thankfully i'm told my corpse and gear was recovered and is in good hands. Finally it's happened, somebody's made a move on me. Now it's my turn. |
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