By Julia Russell
This fic has been rated R for violence, moderate sexual content and references, language, and themes that I feel might kind of make you want to throw up. I mean, grisly. Nonetheless I have no objections whatsoever to whoever reads this; but it might be safer to keep those under 10 years of age away from it.
Then again, judging from the above criteria, maybe I should stay away too (NOT that I'm under ten, I am happily over that mark).
DisclaimerI own Orestes and several other characters I may add to this list later on. Lara Croft and co. is property of Core Design, blah blah blah.
Dedication (SHEESH)
As usual, to Clarenova and Constance, from whom I learned many of these swear words. Even though I wouldn't let you guys do beta testing for me (heck, do you even know this exists?) I'm sure you would have (forcibly or no). Etc. Etc. Etc. May find others to dedicate to later. LoL.
Many thanks to…No one as of yet. Oh, Tom Clancy. His book, The Andromeda Strain, give me a bunch of ideas, though I'm pretty sure I didn't take any direct, direct, direct references. Can you believe they make you read that book at my age? Hang on. Tom Clancy DID write that book, right?