221Anonymous
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Monsieur Weiss,
It is with great regard that I hold your investigative prowess. Like others have pointed out you will find it a waste of your precious time to try and trace the IP address of this computer, I have in fact used a proxy to cover my tracks. You have stumbled across the gold ring I dropped at the crime scene and I will return for it. You are correct that "Rache" is a ruse meant to lead you astray. I am not the butler, nor am I the taxi driver easily handcuffed while assisting you in closing your luggage. A game you have requested and although your insinuations nearly pinpoint one person, I in fact am left to my devices unscathed. Herr Rob_in_mo is my unbeknownst "Rache", but alas his acorn pipe was not of my doing but instead the inspiration of my miscreant activities. Bombings yes, until your most recent apocalyptic delivery, which by all accounts should have taken you back to month one of the BoB bomber missions, again "Rache" but my candle burned out more rapidly than I had planned. A small case with two pills left inside, but you cannot take (smoke) them yourself so they are left to the senile dog on it's last leg (porch).
Monsieur Weiss as we continue this proverbial tryst I beg you keep in mind my damage can be ten-fold what it has been. This dance between you and I has just begun, and when this dance concludes you will be as clueless to my identity as you are at this juncture. For now I slink back in to the Shadows and although Inspector Holmes and Doctor Watson may find it offensive I prefer this day forth to be referred to as "The Shadow". No investigator, even of Holmes prowess will uncover my identity. No criminal (active BoB member) shall go unscathed. The Shadow Knows.
Adieu
The Shadow
It is with great regard that I hold your investigative prowess. Like others have pointed out you will find it a waste of your precious time to try and trace the IP address of this computer, I have in fact used a proxy to cover my tracks. You have stumbled across the gold ring I dropped at the crime scene and I will return for it. You are correct that "Rache" is a ruse meant to lead you astray. I am not the butler, nor am I the taxi driver easily handcuffed while assisting you in closing your luggage. A game you have requested and although your insinuations nearly pinpoint one person, I in fact am left to my devices unscathed. Herr Rob_in_mo is my unbeknownst "Rache", but alas his acorn pipe was not of my doing but instead the inspiration of my miscreant activities. Bombings yes, until your most recent apocalyptic delivery, which by all accounts should have taken you back to month one of the BoB bomber missions, again "Rache" but my candle burned out more rapidly than I had planned. A small case with two pills left inside, but you cannot take (smoke) them yourself so they are left to the senile dog on it's last leg (porch).
Monsieur Weiss as we continue this proverbial tryst I beg you keep in mind my damage can be ten-fold what it has been. This dance between you and I has just begun, and when this dance concludes you will be as clueless to my identity as you are at this juncture. For now I slink back in to the Shadows and although Inspector Holmes and Doctor Watson may find it offensive I prefer this day forth to be referred to as "The Shadow". No investigator, even of Holmes prowess will uncover my identity. No criminal (active BoB member) shall go unscathed. The Shadow Knows.
Adieu
The Shadow
