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Date Posted: 11:15:14 06/25/01 Mon
Author: Nanjolo
Subject: Regarding the Second-in-command...
In reply to: Rehif 's message, "sigh" on 14:42:24 06/13/01 Wed

Nanjolo looked around for something to do. Finding nothing, he wandered around, making a mental map of the area. He had seen plenty of maps already of this territory but the maps he had seen showed none of the buildings(or the piles a rubble that had once been buildings) or the camp sites. He continued to walk around, then stopped looking at a high telephone pole that had dead wires, and was in the midst of some tree branches. He secured his bow onto his back and darted straight up the pole, sitting at the top. He had a much better vantage point from up here. Nanjolo noticed a large pile of timber, and began to think. Ten minutes later, he had secured a pulley system along the board at the top of the pole, and began the long task of building himself a small fort, or as a child would say: a treehouse.
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Nanjolo looked up at his fort with pride. It had taken him the better part of the night, but he was done. He wiped his brow, then climbed up the tree, and into his new hideout, which was perfectly concealed in the branches. He sighed, and began to write down all the things he would need to make the fort completely secure. His list ran as follows:

1.) Get more brown and green paint for concealment.
2.) Consider getting a small transportable radar unit.
3.) Low power telescope for spotting intruders-a once was science store is about two miles away, right near an old department store, check for other neede supplies
4.) Food and hydrolol needed, water converter is a plus
5.) A stone support needed for arrow holes.
6.) Look for fluff, matches, possibly a small lighter.
7.) Restock gun powder.

He looked at his list again, then stuffed it into his shirt. He could get that stuff tomorrow. He went to sleep almost hoping that the "S.I.C.O." ((ooc: Second In Command Officer, a good play on words, huh?)) would try to get through his carefully set booby-traps. He would love to find her trussed up like a tuna at a fishing tournament.

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