ATF Universe
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Note: This has not been proof read - but that kind of fits with the fic.
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From: "Buck" <buckinhell@hotmail.com>To: jddunne@atfden-gov.org
Subject: Hey kid it's me in Romania
Date: Thurs, 19 Dec 2002 23:12:06 -0800
Hi Kid!
Look I found a cyber café so I opened up an account so I can talk to you! The coffee is well - lets just say only Vin could drink it. Ez has gone to bed. Do you know that here a shot is the same as a double so a double is a quadroople (yeah yeah that ain't spelt right who cares except Ezra!) And a double of local Vodka is only $1.50! A man has to find some solas. There are women of cause but I don't speak the lingo and I don't know who to trust so 'little Buck' is kinda lonely at the moment.
I need to tell you some stuff here. The Xmas decorations are in the top of my wardrobe, the lights are in the Niki box next to it. Make sure you put the gold star with the red glitter bits on the top, like last year ok? Have you got the tree yet, if you don't do it soon there'll only be scrawny ones left :0(
I got the ice-cream to take to Chris' like we agreed, there are three in the freezer at the bottom near the back - Rocky Road, Cookie Dough and Strawberry Cheese Cake. Man I wish I was there all they have here is plain ice-cream. Don't forget the new CD of Christmas music too, it's in the Discman by my bed.
Well gotta go I guess.
Buck -Who really is in hell <Waves bye to JD>
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From: "Buck" <buckinhell@hotmail.com>
To: jddunne@atfden-gov.org
Subject: I'm in purgatory I swear it
Date: Fri, 20 Dec 2002 22:42:16 -0800
Hi again
Well now 003½ is the darling of the Romanian secret service - is this a good thing I hear you ask? HELL NO! I reply, but what can I do? Ask Nathan how you know if someone has TB? Bet you guys are going over to the Saloon tonight ain't ya, have one of Inez's nice juicy stakes, know what we had tonight? Deep-fried cheese that's what - I'm tellin' ya straight kid, a hunk of sort of cheddar in breadcrumbs deep-fried. Tomorrow we go on a trip, don't know where.
Did you know this is an orthodox country? They don't celebrate Christmas until Jan 6th! I have to work on the 25th. Ezra says it will be worth it, but then he's doing all the glory work, I'm just the hired muscle. Look the guys presents are all wrapped and under the bed, yours is at the ranch already.
Wait a minute I got a message coming in. I'll get back to you.
Buck
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From: "Nathan" <ndjackson@atfden-gov.org>
To: buckinhell@hotmail.com
Subject: TB
Date: Fri, 20 Dec 2002 22:48:06 -0800
Hi Buck
TB > persistent cough, coughing up bloody sputum, persistent low-grade fever, night sweats, pale, lack of energy.
Why do you need to know?
N
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From: "Buck" <buckinhell@hotmail.com>
To: hdjackson@atfden-gov.org,jddunne@atfden-gov.org
Subject: TB
Date: Fri, 20 Dec 2002 22:45:41 -0800
I think I'll just move to another computer, see you in a sec guys. B
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From: "Buck" <buckinhell@hotmail.com>
To: jddunne@atfden-gov.org
Subject: me again
Date: Fri, 20 Dec 2002 23:06:37 -0800
OK that's better, guy next to me was hackin' up his guts! I bought a copy of Dracula [in English] today - seems like the book to read! Well I guess I better go now, I'll try and contact you when we get back form the trip.
Bye - Buck.
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From: "Buck" <buckinhell@hotmail.com>
To: team7tms@atfden-gov.org
Subject: back in the capital
Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2002 16:55:01 -0800
Hi
Well that was nice - not! Nathan what does it mean if these grazes on my hand are getting all red with sort of yellow scabby bits on them?
Seems this guy is trying to sell us something other than AK47's Ez don't know what, neither do the secret service guys - now there is a surprise. So this Mafia dude thinks what he's got won't interest us high living American's but you know Ez he just has to know what's going on, so we have another meet on Wednesday - Christmas Day! I'm gonna spend Xmas day meeting some Mafia scum ball! Have a 'Bud' for me boys.
In the mean time agent 003½ has gone clothes shopping so I have to go to! He says it is to maintain our cover - and I have to say as far as I could see we were the only non Mafia customers in the Armani shop - where we spent 4 f***ing HOURS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It's so damn cheep here he bought - wait for it - 6 new suits! Then we had to go buy a new case so he can take them home.
Damn but Dracula is a boring book. It's snowing - perfect.
See you guys sometime - I hope - Buck.
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From: "Nathan" <ndjackson@atfden-gov.org>
To: >buckinhell@hotmail.com<
Subject: your hand
Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2002 17:48:56 -0800
Buck - it sounds like Impetigo - was it dirty where you hurt it? You need to see a doctor, if it is, it needs anti biotics - fast. And cover it, it's very contagious.
N
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From: "Buck" <buckinhell@hotmail.com>
To: hdjackson@atfden-gov.org
Subject: My hand
Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2002 18:05:15 -0800
Thanks Nate, there is a doc at the hotel, I'll see him tonight, this trip just keeps getting better and better.
B
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From: "Buck" <buckinhell@hotmail.com>
To: team7tms@atfden-gov.org
Subject: back in the capital
Date: Wed, 25 Dec 2002 22:23:56 -0800
Happy Christmas - I say that because it is it is the thing to say - we went at dawn for this meet. We found out what was selling. Kids. The M***** F***ing Bastard wanted to sell us kids, for slave labour, and … well I'm sure you can imagine. He won't be doing it again, he won't be doing anything any more - ever. I took care of that.
Ez and I will be here a while. We took the kids into the bastards house, got them a hot bath, and a descent meal. Ezra went shopping, he got them clothes, more food, toothpaste, soap and stuff like that as well as toys, and candy. The local authorities don't seem that interested, so we are gonna stick around and make sure they get into a good internationally run orphanages. Lots of them need a doctor, some got that thing I got but no medication, so I put some of my cream on it. Ezra has managed to get a Doc from the US embassy to come out tomorrow, one boy has a twisted arm, our translator says his dad deliberately broke it when he was three and let it set wrong so he would earn more money begging.
These poor kids just need some attention. They just cling to you, can't talk to them of course but it don't seem to matter, they just want affection and someone to play with and look after them - you don't need words for that.
I gotta go, little Nina wants a hug.
Buck
P.S. I sent you two pictures by fax.
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