Semi Retro-posting, but here's some advice.
It's often easier to ask forgiveness than for permission. . .
Tracers work both ways. . .
Incoming fire has the right of way. . .
Does this smell like chloroform to you?
HEAT means never having to say you're sorry. . .
Friendly fire, isn't. . .
Get friendly with the cops, know the judges personally, but always, always, have an alibi anyway.
Chunky salsa is *NOT* a party invite. . .
Never take point.
Keep your enemies close, and your friends closer. . . chances are they'll stop a few bullets. . .
Cut the red wire. . . Cut the red wire. . . Cut the red wire. . . Drek! They're ALL red!!!
If you shift consciousness, and smell something burning. . . chances are, it's probably you . . .
If at first you don't succeed. . . then parachuting is not for you. . .
"How much explosives did you bring? "Ten." "Ten units?" "No ten kilos. . . "
Friends come and go, but enemies accumulate. . .
Having a bad day? Alter your reality by bending your mind on prescription drugs! Better living through Biochemistry.
Eight billion people in the world. Sooner or later, you'll match the description of the criminal on the Trid. . .
It could be worse. . . Your run could have taken you to Alpha Complex . . .
Never trust anyone farther than you can throw them. . . which is why most trolls love dwarves. . .
~~ And the deal with Miho is that she really is the queen of the undead. At least in the sense that she feeds off of social contact. She leads the living dead, the social outcasts. . . A vampire of a different sorts. Their primary objective? Social acceptance or dominance. Revenge for loss of honor on the field of social battle. And she loves to play with people's heads, and when dealing with people like Largo, can you really blame her?
Or I think too much. . .
~~ Curris
