ami@ML.usagi.org wrote:

>
> BTW, does this still exist?----->
>
> Belldandy-list
> Belldandy@Belldandy.sml.co.jp
>
> Chris?
>

I have no earthly idea. Sounds like a question for Doi-san.

>
> >>At 10:06 PM 5/31/97, Chris and/or Meryl Jefferson wrote:
> >
> >> ...
> >> "All power tends to corrupt; absolute power tends to corrupt
> absolutely."
> >>                        -Lord Acton.
> >
> >>  "Only if you're absolutely corruptible!"    - Lord Shiva.
> >
> >
> >
>
> >"All right, everybody, let's be kind!"-Belldandy
> Be Seeing You,
>
> >Chris
>
> >"All power tends to corrupt; absolute power tends to corrupt
> absolutely."
>                         -Lord Acton.
>
> 
> Dennis Goens II
> D_Goens2@Yahoo.com
> http://www2.crosswinds.net/los-angeles/~trimax/
> Trimax@Los-Angeles.crosswinds.net
> The city of lost angels.
> ICQ- Lord GrrDraxin
> ICQ# 18341161
>

As to the Rufus/Belldandy question-she would see through him in a New York
minute. As a Goddess First Class, First Category, Powers Unlimited, she's been
given an officer's commission which allows her to act in Kami-sama's behalf.
Basically, she'd fry the bastard. But not enough to kill him. Just enough to
make him mend his ways. Then, she would haul him down to Bokutu Precinct
station and hand him into Miyuki, Natsumi and Nakajima Ken for initial booking
and processing within the Japanese justice system.

Meanwhile, while she wasn't looking, we could put out a contract on our
favorite Plum Tree Sprite, Troubadour. NOW THAT would be fun. Just think of
Skuld, hammer in hand, declaring to Urd and Belldandy":

"Today we took care of all the family business!"

"Barzini, Cuno, Straci, Tattaglia, Moe Green, Troubadour. THEY'RE ALL GONE,
ladies!"

Sitting down and folding her hands on her lap, Belldandy tilts her head to one
side and says quietly: "But Skuld, dear, you really must learn how to be more
friendly with people.
Now do run along and play with that nice young man Sentaro."

"I need a drink..." Urd leaves the room and proceeds to hit the bottle for the
rest of the afternoon. Wails of "Trooooobaadooooooor, my abusive
Trooobadoooor!" can be heard throughout the temple.