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Wednesday, August 3. 2005Howell Clarke
Fair_Weather's really outdone himself this time. This is an amazing environment. He's an arrogant, obnoxious little idiot, but he's good. I remember the first environments, the ones I tried to render. They made Miss Pacman look sophisticated. This is just unbelievable. I just wish I could get the AI stuff to really work well. It would be awesome to fight some huge battles in here. Well, it would be awesome as long as I didn't get gut-shot in the opening minute, like I did last time. That really---check out this subway! Electrified rails, grafitti on the walls, working trains, this is so cool. That's weird. I wonder if that vibration's caused by the train. It seems to be getting stronger in this direction. A lot stronger. And now there's wind, too. I wonder if he put a tornado in this level or something. I'll have to tell him that it didn't quite work right--I shouldn't be able to feel a tornado when I'm underground, exploring the subway system. It's more than a vibration now. It's like--that hurts. I'm going to get out of here. I need to tell Fair_Weather that something's wrong with this environment. Whoa! That's weird. It's like the ground's crawling. If I stand still, I still keep moving in that direction. It's moving faster now. I should be able to outrun it, though.
I can't keep up. I just can't do it. I'm going to collapse here pretty soon. The pain's getting worse, and I've got a cramp and it's a good thing that this isn't real life. I'd never be able to run like this in real life. But I'm not getting anywhere. This thing, whatever it is, it's going to get me. I'm gonna die. What will happen to me? Will it be like the Matrix? Will I die in real life? I've died before. But that was part of the program. It knew how to handle that. It knew that I would be placed in observer mode as soon as I received a fatal wound. Does it know how to handle this? Get up. You have to get up. I can't. The pain. It's just too much. It's like, like, like I'm being torn apart and stabbed, and lit on fire and -- I can't see myself. I can't see anything. I'm blind. All there is, all I am is pain. Trackbacks
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Johnny Elbows on :
Great Idea. BTW, who is Anonymous?
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