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the_real_117
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Joined: 10 Aug 2004
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[TROUT] i love bees new info



ok here is some new info that i had to untangle for about an hour. this was discoverd at aproximatly 00:00 08-10-04. its new to me hopefully to u too. I do have some speculations to what it is.
1. Release date of a halo novel.
2. an actual release of a halo novel.
3. Some sort of "Halo Bible" type excerpt book. {work with me c'mon}

well here is the info enjoy Smile
sincerly: the real 117

{ languages. Always good at the puzzle of pulling signal out of

noise. But head is so fuzzy, stuff spilling out, can't move,

Spider crawling on me.

Try.
net:
!attach
act | drop recurse

!extern proc 0
log accessed


Arrelts: That's great, the single best babies, Tag destroyers.

Command HQ is usually Truth or Dare, Red Light picket?
ONI tech Kowalski: Couriers, too.
Midshipman Arrelts: (laughs) File's classified.
Midshipman: Even for you?
ONI tech Kowalski: Well, of course, Well... (whispers) Spin the

Bottle.
Midshipman Arrelts: (laughs)
ONI tech Kowalski: (laughs) (laughs)
ONI tech Kowalski: So, maybe dinner tonight?

Lock away the mirror I'm Trying to impress her favorite game is

roof. Few, so few at first, but now a steady drizzle, thank

god: every request is something we can grab - the Spider out

there sewing me back together


[SPDR: INTERRUPT]
[SURRENDER CONTROL]
[PROBE IN PROGRESS]

the quick hard twinkle pulse lasers blinking from a Seraph

class as we settle, invisible as a leaf sinking into the

Slipstream and carried away
[SPDR: PROBE COMPLETE]
[RESUME CONTROL]

until I can at least reach out through this toy connection and


Like being bent over at the end of a 50K, barely strong enough

to breathe and yet roof. Few, so few at first, but now a steady

drizzle, thank god: every request is something we can grab -

the Spider out there sewing me back together


[SPDR: INTERRUPT]
[SURRENDER CONTROL]
[PROBE IN PROGRESS]

the quick hard twinkle pulse lasers blinking from a Seraph

class as we settle, invisible as a leaf sinking into the

Slipstream and carried away
[SPDR: PROBE COMPLETE]
[RESUME CONTROL]

until I can at least reach out through this toy connection and
DAMN IT I HATE IT WHEN THAT HAPPENS.
Like being bent over at the end of a 50K, barely strong enough

to
breathe and yet





act | drop

surg:
!triage master-sector
broken


HONEY

At this time, I am unable to sell honey because of an

infestation of varrao mites in my hives. I hope to be back in

business soon!

My honey is mixed wildflower honey. Grocery store honey is

filtered and heated to make it all the same. All that

processing destroys some of the subtle floral flavors of real

honey.

Honey has healing qualities, too! Ancient Egyptians used it on

wounds because germs cannot grow in honey.


drones, someone crawling over the back doing detail work on the

hull, the warm touch of a welding torch like little licks from

a cat's tongue and


[SPDR: PROBE COMPLETE]
[RESUME CONTROL]

be changed... I will be glad when this is over, DAMN IT.

Another needle pulled out of my brain. Spider In 1997 when my

first hive produced honey, I extracted it and started using it

myself for tea and toast and in baking. I gave gifts of it to

my friends. The response was incredible! So in 1999 I started

Margarets Honey and added the second hive. For people who had

never tasted anything except grocery store honey, it was a

revelation! Now I sell my honey at the Yountsville Farmers

Market and the Napa
Downtown Farmers Market.







MAYDAY MAYDAY
All lost! To prayers, to prayers! All lost!

What, must our mouths be cold?

Arachne hung herself, you







"At night in the Earth's southern hemisphere, run an imaginary

line along the axis of the Southern Cross to extend out about

five times the length of that axis. Any landmark directly under

that imaginary point will be in the general direction of

south."

Any landmark.

Sandmark.

anything

anything

nothing



MAYDAY MAYDAY MAYDAY nd in about half an Hour the Boat was

overset by a sudden Flurry from the North. What became of my

Companions in the Boat, as well as of those who escaped on the

Rock, or were left in the Vessel, I cannot tell; but conclude

they were all lost.

lay down on the Grass, which was very short and soft, where I

slept sounder than ever I remember to have done in my Life,

and, as I reckoned, above Nine Hours; for when I awakened, it

was just Day-light. I attempted to rise, but was not able to

stir: For as I happen'd to lye on my Back, I found my Arms and

Legs were strongly fastened on each Side to the Ground; and my

Hair, which was long and thick, tied down in the same Manner. I

likewise felt several slender Ligatures across my Body, from my

Armpits to my Thighs.




MAYDAY MAYDAY MAYDAY
black beach, nothing but sand and darkness. Sometimes, in the

distance, dry lightning: in the flash I see pieces of the

wreck around me, the spars and rigging of my brain

-hold on. hold on. Steady up. Get a grip, girl. You have to

fight through this.

Take a deep breath.

Survival Key #3: How Badly Are You Hurt?

Mentally, subject is confused and disoriented.







Not necessarily one of ours.

But at the same time, parts of me being moved around, emptied

out. As if under general anaesthetic, dimly conscious,

half-aware as the surgeon cuts off my feet and sews them onto

my shoulders. She opens my head with a medical hammer and sand

spills out.

I WANT TO DIE I WANT TO-

-no.

never that.

survive evade reveal escape. That is all you know, or need to

know.




MAYDAY MAYDAY MAYDAY
black beach, nothing but sand and darkness. Sometimes, in the

distance, dry lightning: in the flash I see pieces of the

wreck around me, the spars and rigging of my brain

-hold on. hold on. Steady up. Get a grip, girl. You have to

fight through this.

Take a deep breath.

Survival Key #3: How Badly Are You Hurt?

Mentally, subject is confused and disoriented.





I keep slipping in and out of consciousness.

Physically, subject is paralyzed but moving.

Okay.

What the hell does THAT mean?

Held down: yes. As if strapped to a table. Could I be in

traction in some sick bay, some hospital ward?

Not necessarily one of ours.

But at the same time, parts of me being moved around, emptied

out. As if under general anaesthetic, dimly conscious,

half-aware as the surgeon cuts off my feet and sews them onto

my shoulders. She opens my head with a medical hammer and sand

spills out.


survive evade reveal escape. That is all you know, or need to

know.


MAYDAY MAYDAY MAYDAY
Just remembered something important:

The Operator.

That was my nickname. That's what the rest of the crew called

me when they didn't call me ... whatever my name was.

The Operator.

I wish I could remember their names.






picture, Rolf. Several.

1st Lt Sorenson: The mission... This mission is more important

than millions of lives? Oh my... and watching while the busy doctors work. The Spider crawling over me with her thin hairy legs and every few instants she sticks a needle into some synapse and stuff spews out of me: the petajoule purging.

Too bad for her.

Checking the wiring. There's a lot of ways to skin a -

- can't even get to her stupid HOUSE through the stupid BOX: no central thermo controls, no slaved AI, nothing.

Christ!












picture, Rolf. Several.

1st Lt Sorenson: The mission... This mission is more important

than millions of lives? Oh my... languages. Always good at the

puzzle of pulling signal out of noise. But head is so fuzzy,

stuff spilling out, can't move, Spider crawling on me.

Try. Memory benchmark retest concluded.

- The rest wiped and reused. Whatever it was. Can check my log

above, obviously, but what about the rest? Who I was, I was, I

was: melting down like a sandcastle.

What I have to do.

What I have

words. Once, for instance, she sunk her probe into my brain

and out leaked the word for "loneliness" in three hundred

languages.

The Spider doesn't understand about the Assassin. Spider's just

a reflex, a task and a toolset. Doesn't get the bigger picture.

I'm nailed to a griddle of sand while some bitch is shooting
net:




| drop
!packet analysis
chatter protocol ancestor
!parse packet
analysis complete
!route
proc attach proc store






net:
!attach
act | drop
!attach
act | drop
!attach
act | drop
!packet analysis
chatter protocol ancestor
!parse packet
analysis complete
!route
proc attach proc store


HONEY

At this time, I am unable to sell honey because of an infestation of varrao mites in my hives. I hope to be back in business soon!

My honey is mixed wildflower honey. Grocery store honey is filtered and heated to make it all the same. All that processing destroys some of the subtle floral flavors of real honey.

Honey has healing qualities, too! Ancient Egyptians used it on wounds because germs cannot grow in honey.


In 1997 when my first hive produced honey, I extracted it and started using it myself for tea and toast and in baking. I gave gifts of it to my friends. The response was incredible! So in 1999 I started Margarets Honey and added the second hive. For people who had never tasted anything except grocery store honey, it was a revelation! Now I sell my honey at the Yountsville Farmers Market and the Napa
Downtown Farmers Market.
wax around a candleflame? Losing shape, spilling out, me not me anymore, just ... material again, shaped into another, cruder piece of ordnance. Starship, sailship, rifle ... melting down to a clumsy quartz knife.

But that's life when a weapon is what you are. Not all you are, but the first thing, the most
I sell Margarets Honey in 4oz., 12oz., and 16oz jars. Eventually I hope to sell them on the web. Watch here for more about that.

picture, Rolf. Several.

1st Lt Sorenson: The mission... This mission is more important than millions of lives? Oh my... and watching while the busy doctors work. The Spider crawling over me with her thin hairy legs and every few instants she sticks a needle into some synapse and stuff spews out of me: the petajoule purging.

Too bad for her.

Checking the wiring. There's a lot of ways to skin a -

- can't even get to her stupid HOUSE through the stupid BOX: no central thermo controls, no slaved AI, nothing.

Christ!

No access to roof. Few, so few at first, but now a steady drizzle, thank god: every request is something we can grab - the Spider out there sewing me back together


[SPDR: INTERRUPT]
[SURRENDER CONTROL]
[PROBE IN PROGRESS]

the quick hard twinkle pulse lasers blinking from a Seraph class as we settle, invisible as a leaf sinking into the Slipstream and carried away
[SPDR: PROBE COMPLETE]
[RESUME CONTROL]

until I can at least reach out through this toy connection and


Like being bent over at the end of a 50K, barely strong enough to breathe and yet roof. Few, so few at first, but now a steady drizzle, thank god: every request is something we can grab - the Spider out there sewing me back together


}


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poor soul Rolling Eyes

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Holy moley.

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what? somethin wrong? Twisted Evil

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Why do we have to be inundated with killroys every time something on the site changes? yeesh! note to all you INTELLIGENT killroys out there, please, join in... just... please please please... for the LOVE OF GOD.... SEARCH first
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*shakes head in disbelief* Sad

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Re: i love bees new info

the_real_117 wrote:
what? somethin wrong? Twisted Evil

Umm, yes. For starters, your "new" information is about two weeks old. Search, for the love of <insert-deity-of-choice>!

Locky! , I beseech you.
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