Gris Lee Stories

Posted by anonymous.  After the downfall of local cyber-ware enthusiast gang NONE MORE METAL, a collection of diary entries was discovered at [DATA EXPUNGED], New Rome. The details appear to be from one of the gang's more eccentric, potentially mentally unstable members. Read at your own discretion. Entry 2 ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Observational Diary By Maleficent November 2049 Dearest Diary, I am still reeling from the pleasure of last night. The long, tireless tirade of sitting alone, fulfilling pointless job requests has finally been rewarded with something more…deliciously wild. Sorry little Timmy, a casino heist is worth more than your lost cat. I was picked up by them from a random street corner, then escorted to the place of interest. Whilst I partook in my usual hobby of people watching, I felt one of the grunts nudge my arm with something cold. Looking up, he was holding

Posted by anonymous.  After the downfall of local cyber-ware enthusiast gang NONE MORE METAL, a collection of diary entries was discovered at [DATA EXPUNGED], New Rome. The details appear to be from one of the gang's more eccentric, potentially mentally unstable members. Read at your own discretion. Entry 1 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Observation Journal Personal Diary By Maleficent October 2049 Mary, Mary, quite contrary, how does your garden grow? With silver bells and cockle shells, and pretty maids all in a row. Mr Lombardi used to recite that poem to me often, usually when I was in detention. I’d always ponder why. Not necessarily why he recited poems, that was something common for him (quite the literary geek if you will). No, dear diary, I pondered why he chose that one, and always that one. It seemed like a nice poem on the surf