Okay ladies and gentles. I've managed to relocate halfway across the US. I'm now based out of Indiana. I'm not well established yet, but I'm here, with my gear. I'll be setting up a small team soon, I hope.

FYI, I'm in the Vincennes area, just to give you guys a good idea where I'm at.

I'm glad you're well. I hope you didn't lose anything in the move.

Cool, you're directly south of me. The oldest library and Catholic church in the state are in your area, might be good places to start networking.

Glad to hear from you, keep in touch.

Willie!!! Good to hear from you man!

Thanks for the concern guys. I actually did loose quite a few things in the move. I lost my Runes, but I have one of my team looking for them. I also lost my shinai, and my dragon katana.

Firearms should be shipping soon. Right now, I don't even have a pocket knife. Luckily, I am staying with my ex, and pretty much best friend. She's also a member of my team that's up here. She's an arcanist of sorts, as well as I have taught her a lot of fighting skills. Her fiance is also somewhat trained, both mentally and he's also taken TKD, Muay Thai, and something else.

The house is pretty well shielded, so it's all good if something comes knocking while I'm not at full capacity... Would be nice if it was well enough set up to be considered holy ground. Anyway... yeah, I'm doing good.

How do you lose all that stuff? I'd have that in a specially marked case and keep it with me.

Razor wrote:Oh and Sifu Long... I would love to spar sometime.

Once you get settled in, yo, we gotta work out together.

Um, traveling by Greyhound and having shitty ex-landlords will do that kind of thing for you. I also lost my TV and some electronics in the process, but they would have just slowed me down anyway. They didn't take my laptop though, cuz I had it with me when I was out of town. The firearms I never stored at my apartment.

So yeah... I'm in a fucked-up situation. I should be alright though. I hope.

Want me to go thump the Evil Landlord?

If it involves a 200 round belt-fed with a firm shoulder-squeeze, sure. Or better yet, if you could help me nail her with a class-action lawsuit, that would be even better.

There is a lot of screwed up stuff with that situation.

'Ey, Willie! I'll take you up on the offer. I need to get a good workout, just hope I don't get trashed too bad.

A woman?

Sorry, unless she's about to hurt or kill someone I can't hurt her.

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Oh Logos..... wanna make a shiny nickel?

What, just because I'm a woman with some slightly violent tendencies you think I'll haul off and kick her ass? Don't make me hurt you, Bert.

Uhhh... Maybe

That's it, Ron, I need a god damned 12 guage. I'll show him for thinking I'm violent.

You wouldn't hurt a man wearing glasses, would you?

*Puts on some Groucho Marx glasses*

I didn't think so. You have class.

Sooo.... where do you want me to send that box of imported truffles?

Wait, Zack gives you so many you have a pile of them?


And since when am I wooing you?

Um... No, no, of course not, Zack!

Well, um... What's with this all of a sudden!? Back off, I feel like you're smothering me! Bert and I, we... It's none of your business, Zack.

What "WE"!?!?!?!