After the kick, he had tumbled back, somersaulting... -- The Cybertronian Senate

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Date Posted: 19:14:17 09/04/01 Tue
Author: Lord Lye-Onitron
Subject: After the kick, he had tumbled back, somersaulting...
In reply to: Kit 's message, "Relief" on 14:28:27 08/31/01 Fri

...and like all cats he had landed on his feet. He stood, brushing himself off and transforming at the same time, a smile playing across his face.

Slag it, Kit, you never cease to amaze me. Effective now, consider your salary doubled. He quickly gazed at her and noticed her...readiness. As if she were ready to leap at any moment if there were danger. He considered her raise, and made a mental note to triple her salary. She was worth every single cred.

Lord Lye-Onitron walked to the main door, looked out of for a moment, counting the soldiers running by and nodded as he gently closed it behind him.

It appears we have some time on our hands dear Kit. I wonder what will become of dear Betacron's meeting now? hmmm. Such is life. What of you? Any news?

It was an old conversation with the two. Lord Lye-Onitron would never ask where Kit has been...after all, such things did not really concern him. All that concerned him was information. No matter where Kit went, she always managed to gather information...even if it was something as simple as the latest dish on the Lynx's menu to something much more interesting. She was, after all, how he had found out something of the AOD.

That reminded him. He vaguely wondered if Embyr had notified the AOD with the potential problem in Bastion. No matter. It was in her hands. He patiently waited for the egnimatic Kit to bring him any news...

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...until the noise in the street intruded his patience. -- Lord Lye-Onitron, 09:45:30 09/08/01 Sat