Christmas Day meeting in Nomans land.

[Hercules]

Christmas Day meeting in No Man's land.

Well just in case hostilities cease on the day, possibly we could meet in 'no man's land' and exchange pleasantries and gifts.

I could hand over a 102 gigagigagiga ram board and some stilton cheese and a bottle of 2180 Vintage port.

[Googlie]

We can give everyone some empty shell casings, souvenirs of the Morgan war

edit: - oh, and a bottle of superlube for "that special occasion"

[Hercules]

Former anarchist dictator Datajack Hercules edges out into the middle of no man's land.
He bears gifts of Gigagigatetragiga memory, some stilton as promised and some port.

Silent night! Holy night!
All's asleep, one sole light,
Just the faithful and holy pair,
Lovely boy-child with curly hair,
Sleep in heavenly peace!
Sleep in heavenly peace!

[GeoModder]

Rebellious Cover Operative GeoModder pops up from nowhere next to Datajack Hercules and sings along.

A Spartan crash helmet is gifted to the pile for return to its family, on top of the last (retrieved) batch of MorganVine from a certain faction's escape pod...

[paramir]

no, I stockpiled a couple cases when I disapeared

[Hercules]

" A Happy New Year" , Datajack Hercules shouted from the trenches. Thanks for the 'Superlube'.

[GeoModder]

/me mumbles something similar while munching on a former Morgan Soufflé.

[wuy3]

there we go, get into the holiday spirit people.