From: SAAVIK              
To: SHANDRA             
Subject: Tama           
Date & Time: 05/08/91 22:00:54
Message Number 16665

Tampa eyed Shandra a moment, considering her suggestion. "Yes, I think 
you're right." She snapped her fingers at Jarvis, knowing that he 
hated when she did that. 
Reluctantly, Jarvis set down the tumbler he was shaking and stepped out 
from behind the bar. "Yes?" His voice was lined with irritation.
"I want you to have some of the boys go over and bring those crates of 
firearms over here." Seeing the shadow cross Jarvis's face, Tampa 
lowered her voice another notch. "The less said the better, but I think 
we may have some problems... better safe than sorry." 
"But.." Jarvis started to complain. 
"Just do it." Tampa cut him off and turned away without waiting for his 
reply. 'Damn, I wish Korelyan was here.' she thought to herself as she 
scanned her eyes over a pair of newcomers entering the bar. Anyone here 
could be dangerous.... with so many strangers coming and going.. even
with Louis checking them at the door, all it would take was one well 
placed explosive device..