From: Neo J. Menasor <neomenasor@aol.comREMOVE> Subject: Re: [PW!] A Message To The Troops [Attn: Neo J. Menasor] Date: Wednesday, January 05, 2000 12:44 PM >Doppler chose to teleport outside, then wing his way upstream.  He did >not want to give his fellows' position away, in case this thing could >track teleports; and the source of this warranted a visual inspection >anyway... Arcturus screeched with agony as he left the cave. The changed beast's large eyes trying to adjust to the sunlight. Never would prey ever escape his claws. But Arcturus couldn't move in the blinding sunlight, he hobbled back into the cave. The creature then looked at the bottle.....he had a memory of it. Of a human...a strange human. It growled as the urges returned... 'Rip..........Tear.............Kill................Feeeeeed.........' Arcturus had a memory, more detailed. He saw Dreadite in his memory, the human, the strange one. He could remember his smell....a peculiar smell. He began to crawl toward the DCBFH:3. His hunger overtaking all over senses. The One and Only: Neo J. Menasor I....am THE LIZARD KING!!!! Supreme Commander of the Flying Grape Tree Follower of Dreadite The Covenent of Primus, it's a COOKBOOK!!! AOL Limit......................now