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* even later on that very same sunday *
The Lord DebtAngel
ttyB44.simcoe.igs.net
Sun Dec 26 11:25:33

(Tridus leaves the ring, and for some reason expects the rest of 
his Corporation to leave as well.)

^$^ - I have one simple message to give Sid6.9. A very simple 
message indeed.

(The lights go out.) DONG

^$^ - I do not take insults lightly Sid. I am no longer 
interested in the money you do not have. For I am the Lord 
DebtAngel.

DONG

^$^ - I am the Lord and sacred Prince of all you owe (R).

DONG

^$^ - And I shall avenge my ego...with your soul.

DONG

Fireworks go off in the middle of the ring, and for some unknown 
reason do not set SM007 or Styx on fire. B&B, on the other hand, 
are toasting nicely. When the smoke clears, the Lord DebtAngel is 
gone, leaving only a message on the big screen behind:

Big Screen - I think I will fillet it, and serve it with parsley 
in a white wine sauce. Such is the use for such a sissy soul.

SM007 - Well, he might be a cheap ripoff like I once was, but 
damn, does he ever do it well!