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PUKE PACK no 18
BYTEBUSTERS........Party-Mintro
TRSI...............Dreadnoughts
DICTATORS..........The 2nd Bump
EXOTICMEN.................Intro
CULTURE...............1st Intro
NOXIOUS...................Intro
ANALOG..........Force the Facts
ZENITH....................Intro
Released 01.06.92
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Welcome once more my friend, Let me this time tell you how this pack was created with a litte help from one of my best friends... Here is the story : Deep down in the darkness of a cave under the mountain, sat a little dwarf, commonly known as Abrom, and played with his interesting apparatus. At the moment there was this rather dangerous construction that occupied his mind, so there was no real wonder that he moved most of his stuff from the cabin to this cave. Security firstly, and in any case if anything went wrong, It would be nice to have a home to go to. The spell he wove out of the air surounding him, and reestablished a shield to protect him from the dangerous fumes, and explosions. He slowly turned a wheel, and some small green drops fell down into the vial he had put over a small flame. They immediately began to bubble and boil, and produced a rancid smell. Then Abrom brew forth a scroll which he just received from the honored Gents Airbrain and Rash, and smoldered it. The powder he put into the boiling green liquid with the uttermost care. Immediately there materialized a transparent number 18 in the fumes. Abrom drew forth a well used pair of tongs, and picked it up most carefully. He started to climb the long steps up to his uppermost room, the one with the hole in the roof, where the beams of pure moonlight seeped through on a skyless night. This night was ofcourse perfect. There was still half an hour until the moon was directly overhead, so he put the vial carefully down in its place, and waited. The moon moved silently, and the only sound that could be heard was Abroms breathing, and a stray wolf howling at the round globe above them. There was no wind. Suddenly a green and blue mist crept out of the opening in the top of the vial. Abrom did not take it to hard cause it was expected. Soon the mist filled a large area above its prison, and started to shrink. Some light escaped the mist, and there was a erie thing in the air. Even the lonely wolf kept silent in those minutes. There was an explosion, and a Square medallion fell down from there where the mist was previously lingering. It hit the vial with a pulverizing effect, and lay there silently. Abrom released his breath which he just now, rather shockingly, he had been keeping inside. Strange, this time the medallion was black in color. Not the usual blue color. But this ought to be of no moment, since there is the contends that decides the quality. Atleast there was the Black in Gold LSD mark, and the number quite definitely was 18. Well, Abrom thought rather pleased with himself, One does ones best... My, Lord Zero, regards to the following..... Hi to : Energy, Triangle 3532, Cryptoburners, Supplex, The Silents, Dual Crew, EOC 1999, Quadriga, Zenith, TRSI, Grace, Amaze, Magnetic Fields, Addonic, Paragon, Frogs, Tech, Hardline, PMC, Palace, Cytax, Strange, Slipstream, Vega, 23 Celsius Crew and the rest of LSD. And ofcourse many others which feel they know who I am .... Yours Lord Zero/LSD 29.05.92. The Credits for this Pack: Code...Shagratt Gfx...Turrican Snd...Switchblade Text...Lord Zero LZ/LSD