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Отправлено 13 Ноябрь 2017 - 15:36

Забежал вот в поликлинику (совсем рядом с ... библиоте), потратил 50 центов на чашку "элементарного" кофе, потому что голова прямо не реагирует. Ужас. Главное, вроде - действительно - полегчало. ?

 

Чтоже, возьму на заметку (на будующее ). - 50 центов

 

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Хочу просвятить одну интересную историю, но так, чтобы передать все свои иллюзии, да так, чтобы вы ОЦЕНИЛИ верх моего заблуждения. "Эмитация реальности давно уже стала такой же частью реальности. Доказательства что Бога нет - не существует. "

 

В информационных системах принято хранить информацию в "Дата Архивах", которые проще замаскировать под обычные служебные файлы. Простейший пример, ЛАМЕР может переимовать UED.exe в udatapak1.udp Я сам видел проектировку элементарной системы шифров дома у ДИМЫ написанной на элементарном БЕЙСИКЕ.

 

"Зашить" в игровые файлы сам редактор и служебные инструменты, для автора Alone In the Dark, что высморкаться. Шифр, мусор... и надежно, как в сейфе, но вот запустить этот пройесс придется мануально.

 

В первом Aitd я сомневаюсь, что будет сам редактор, надо смотреть разные версии. Сам редактор, лежит вероятно, в Alone in the Dark 2.

 

Называется он просто "Room Ed", но красивее "SCENE edit" Прошерстить (там все) файлы на предмет "мусора".

 

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Когда я понял, что "редактор там - типо-есть", мне полегчало. Вдруг глаза прожгли совершенно отстранённые "лица", а источник их я даже вспомнить не мог...

 

Мне это "веселье" психо напомнило взлом патча Unreal Tournament на предмет обнаружения Unreal Editor 2.0 и файлов dll и ocx

 

Я использовал NORTON COMMANDER FOR WINDOWS 95

 

 

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Не ВРЕМЯ, а ВСКРЫТИЕ покажет.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Сегодня увидел по телевизор:

 

 

"Весёлые вампиры вспоминают....7"

 

 

 

 

ералаш соринка актеры

 

 

"В Larry 2 есть возможность развеять пепел..." throw ashes?

 

Кстаати, а в Larry 1 говорите таксисту, что едете ДОМОЙ, ну всмысле к жене... и игра закончится...

 

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Отправлено 13 Ноябрь 2017 - 16:09

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Взлом Вандоры

 

   ОСВОБОДИТЕЛЬНИЦА. Глава 15. Взгляд Вандоры
Альмира Илвайри (ladyvoltron)

Карри приподнялся на руке, внимательно глядя на меня. Я обхватила руками колени:

-- Нет... ускользнуло.

Скаарж сел рядом и набросил мне на плечи плащ. Помолчав, он проговорил:

-- Кира, есть место, которое тебе стоит посетить. Храм Молнии. Возможно, он поможет тебе отыскать в дальних уголках памяти то, что ты пытаешься вспомнить.

-- Что это за храм? -- заинтересовалась я. Карри ответил:

-- Я не буду пока ничего рассказывать. Ты должна увидеть его своими глазами.

-- Где он? Далеко отсюда?

-- Храм расположен в западных отрогах Большого Снежного Барьера, то есть по ту сторону гор, на границе земель, подконтрольных Лорду. Но там безопасно... пока. Отсюда до него ближе, чем от монастыря.

-- Ты предлагаешь отправиться туда не заходя в монастырь? -- поняла я. Скаарж отозвался:

-- Как пожелаешь... Но мне бы очень хотелось, чтобы ты там побывала.

Я поразмыслила. Пожалуй, можно так и сделать -- все необходимое для путешествия у нас с собой, даже дыхательные трубки для подводного плавания, предусмотрительно захваченные скааржем. А для Карри, у меня было ощущение, почему-то очень важно, чтобы я увидела этот храм.

-- Давай так и сделаем, -- согласилась я. -- В конце концов, всего-то нужно захватить немного тсампы и чая, а остальное раздобудем в лесу.

-- Кстати, насчет раздобыть, -- вспомнил Карри. -- Ты проголодалась?

 

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-- Не то слово! -- Я совсем забыла, что за всеми объяснениями пропустила ужин, и теперь желудок настойчиво напоминал об этом.

-- Сейчас что-нибудь принесу. -- Быстро одевшись, Карри зашагал к догоравшему поодаль костру.


Утром мы сообщили монахам, что собираемся отклониться от пути. Идею посетить храм Молнии отец Нааль одобрил.

-- Только остерегайтесь огневиков, -- предупредил он. -- Лорд разослал их по всем землям.

Карри значительно проговорил:

-- В храм Молнии им нету хода.

-- Все меняется, -- возразил отец Нааль. -- Может статься и так, что даже взгляд богини молнии не в силах закрыть дорогу нечисти... Будь бдителен втройне, если хочешь уберечь Освободительницу и свой хвост.

 

Запрос

Google: Unreal 1 Bluff Eversmoking History

 

By the way, and while I'm here, I believe this is an early revision of Bluff Eversmoking.

 

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https://www.betaarch...17420&start=100

 

The terrain was like late 1996/early 1997, Tim experimented with many terrain methods at the time, however also the DMA guys were supposed to have own terrain system as well. They probably ditched this warfare like terrain system for Unreal early on. Also notice the collision off/on icon, the collision off/on in editor mode is present even in the 95 version if you hit c in the editor mode. That allows for camera to have collision on and one can test for unusual clipping right away. As for the screen with gold, I do have the screenshot but it's very [censored] up, however there is also this same screenshot in a magazine scan PC Games, not the german magazine but the Canadian one, which used this as well, it even shows a screenshot of a mine area with quadshot during the reloading animation. Which is not seen on any other screenshots.

 

 

 

 

_______Google: Unreal 1 Map Tutorial for Single Player DOOMes   : DOOM ED: Versalife Lab BILL BATES: I MUST CONCENTRATE!

 

The keepers were trained to be one on them, but... I have to my own for those skills... Garrett a Dark Project

 

сила волна песня

 

сила волна

сила волна

сила волна

 

Музыка "Мастер Маргарита" со словами "сила волна"

 

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Отправлено 13 Ноябрь 2017 - 17:01

Jane Jensen's love letter to Sierra

This article by Jane Jensen was published on October 4, 1999, by The Adrenaline Vault.

 

A Love Letter (copy html article )

To: Sierra
From: The last dinosaur on the block

 

Let us be frank. Times are changing. Ever since that meteor, a.k.a. Doom, hit, we have all been a little the worse for wear. You, dear Sirs, have managed to procure a meteor of your own, a.k.a. Half-Life, and are thus guaranteed continuance and good health on into the twenty-first century. For this, I salute you, even though "you" are not the "you" to whom I really owe this letter. For that matter, "I" am not myself either, but let's not quibble the fine points.

"Sierra" and "Infocom", the "Rome" and "Athens" of adventure games, ah, how little we knew thee! Waiting for those slim boxes with floppy disks, manuals full of clever repartee, we thought we'd have you forever. We could not know that millions of mall-happy arcade players and Nintendo-addicted five-year-olds were hurdling through space and time to invade the PC industry as soon as Intel (oh, sure) made a chip fast enough to make scrolling platform games possible. Oh, but we were naïve! Eagerly awaiting the day when a PC would be in every home and PC games would be "mass market," never guessing that "mass market" meant 15-25 year old males with twitchy fingers and about as much interest in adventure games as they have in reading Shakespeare and Jane Austen on the beach when there's a perfectly good volleyball set standing right there.

 

Well, now we know. I totter alone these days, gasping my last few breaths of corporate air before Gabriel Knight 3 (the last adventure game from Sierra in the immediate future--italics added by the determinedly optimistic author) whooshes from the birth canal. It's like a scene from a bad sci-fi movie where everyone on the planet has died and the last guy is responsible for sending off some final "We were here" message in a bottle before the planet is sucked into the sun. Okay, so I'm mixing my metaphors. But who can blame me? Me and my poor befuddled brain, trying to fathom a Sierra where Ken Williams, Roberta Williams and Al Lowe are gone? Where Scott Murphy is living off somewhere in Oregon and the most recent King's Quest involves killing things? What ever happened to saving the cute little bee queen? HAS THE WORLD GONE MAD?

 

You'd like to think so, wouldn't you? But unfortunately, one can't blame insanity for this. Listen, whether you think of the old Sierra with regret and fondness or would prefer to pick up your Uzi and shoot King Graham in the head until his brain explodes onto the castle walls, neither whining about, nor chortling in glee over, the "demise of the adventure game" will do you any good. And here's why: because it's not actually over. Look at Infocom.
Okay, so these days you can buy every single product they ever made on a CD for $9.95. The point is, the way that those stories were told is dead, but story-telling is not. What replaced Infocom? Games like King's Quest I, for starters, which one-upped text-based gaming with graphics. Far more than film or any other medium, obsolescence is the name of the game in this business, and, boy howdy, is it merciless. Adventure games of the kind that defined "old Sierra" (may she rest in peace) may be in trouble, but stories are not. And here's why:

"God is dead," Nietzche, 1883
"Nietzche is dead," God, 1900

Nietzche, that bad boy philosopher, could tell you a thing or two about adventure games. He once tried to convince everyone that the Almighty was deceased, thanks to the fog-lifting work of fellows like Darwin and Newton. Nice try, Nietzche, but no salami. Here we are, in 1999, when Promise Keeper rallies fill football stadiums and New Age books outsell biographies. What gives? Hasn't everyone heard about science and evolution
'n' all that?

What gives is human nature. Atheism works when you're 21, fit and healthy, and haven't a mortal care in the world. But let's face it, most of the homo sapiens on this planet gots troubles and need to feel there's someone (or Someone) up there who gives a crap. Don't think so? Try flying in a lightning storm sometime.

What's this got to do with adventure games? I'm getting there. At least as early as we were bowing down to the sun as a species, we were telling stories. Look, I'm not making this up. You can ask any anthropologist you happen to know. Human beings love stories. They thrive on them. Don't ask me why. You don't see deer and lions settling down with a good book. Stories are not necessary for life. But neither is football, ice cream, or short skirts, and you won't see anybody taking their pulse any time soon. Even the most blatantly bad movie or hack-'n'-slash game is a story, even if it's only, "Okay, now I'm a macho Marine blasting aliens." That's fantasy. That's role-playing. That's a story. It's a really stupid story, but it's a story. It's hardly a new thing that there might be a bigger audience for, say, the basic-'n'-bloody story given above versus an in-depth, brain-crunching kind of story. I mean, has Hollywood taught us nothing? Did Die Hard never happen? We already know this, people, so why should we feign surprise and outrage? Boys will be boys. They like shooting things and watching things get shot. Banging other people on the head, like story-telling, is, um, really, really old.

Does that mean there's no room for good, in-depth story-telling in this business? No. Though I do think the gaming industry faces a serious, serious challenge: to reach out to the kinds of players who would prefer exploration and story over twitch and violence. Let's face it--we (and now I presume to speak for adventure devotees everywhere) are not going to get some joystick jockey's heart and soul. Let him go. Send him positive thoughts. But our very own audience does exist. A publisher for Random House recently told me that the fiction market is completely supported by women, ages 25-50. Those women buy some books, honey. They suck up some serious tree loads of printed word. We need that audience, and I have no doubt that eventually, given the mediazation of just about everything, they will be ours. Until then (and it will take a while), we will have to find
ways of making good story products more cheaply and accepting the niche that we're in. That, and pray for a few game companies that have the taste and the chutzpah to make intelligent products. (Coen brothers, where are you?)

In summation, here's a tip: If you have to bet on the side of, say, a three-year-long trend of teenagers proclaiming that "Story is, like, totally obsolete--it's totally boring," and a few millennia of human culture, well, I shouldn't have to spell it out for you. "Are adventure games dead?" Wrong question. "Are interactive stories dead?" Hmmm. Well, let's see. "Interactive?"--not going away any time soon. "Stories?"--not in a million years.

Jane Jensen
Story-Teller & Game Designer

 

Last update: October 24, 2007

http://gkpages.alter...LoveLetter.html

 

 

 

Pause

Jane Jensen

 

This work originally appeared in Sierra's InterAction - Spring 1995
"Pause" posted here with the kind permission of the author.

 

 

Schloss Ritter, Rittersberg
Germany, February, 1995

 

The stone floor of the library was awash in paper snowballs, testament to a deluge of plot ideas too pitiful to sustain life, of opening paragraphs that emerged DOA. Gabriel Knight wadded up his latest debacle and took aim. It missed the wastebasket, denying him satisfaction to the bitter end.

 

He sighed and rose from his chair, scratching and stretching and wracking his brain for absolutely anything else that needed to be done, anything that would get him out of the library and away from the smell of failure. This being Rittersberg, nothing came to mind.

 

Six months ago he had come to Germany, supposedly to pursue this Schattenjäger business and start a new book. Both had alluded him utterly. If Gracie were right and the pendulum of life swept from conservative to liberal, from sad times to joyous times, from periods of activity to periods of inactivity, then he was surely at full swing on the absolutely-nothing-going-on side. He could almost feel himself suspended weightless in that heavy, stomach-dropping pause at the apex of the arch — the pause that came just before dropping headlong into something new.

 

The standstill was all the worse for the memory of the days when the pendulum had paused heavily on the other side, the vibrant side. Last summer had pushed him forward through the streets of New Orleans, willing or not, until it was all he could do to hang on. Then at the end, flying to Africa and meeting Wolfgang… the circles and the wheels, the hounfour revealed, the fire and the sacrifices made — not just by his side but by hers as well.

 

Even after the mystery was solved, the fever remained. He shut himself in a room and wrote. For four weeks he'd pounded on the keys, only sleeping when his eyes refused to stay open. Grace brought him coffee and sandwiches, not saying anything because nothing needed to be said. He remembered the amazed glances stolen at the pile of money in the corner. Money, real money, for the first time in his life. Grace, the money, and the work — words flowing from his fingers as purely as the power beams magicians could throw in bad midnight movies… (Okay. So, the Voodoo Murders wasn't Shakespeare. But it had come, it had literally forced its way out. And, even more miraculously, it had sold.)

 

Nothing in his life had ever been that good, that pure. The problem with feeling like that, the problem with life crackling around you as if the planet were a light bulb and you'd rubbed it, was that it really sucked when it went away. The magic leaves a gaping hole when it ends.

 

He bounded down the stairs to the great hall, nodded to Gerde, and grabbed his coat. He felt her eyes on his back as he went out. The courtyard was slick with ice. He slid past the glazed lion's heads, nearly fell, and cursed the Bavarian climate. It seemed to him that the cold had frozen his life the way it had frozen the land. But winters have to end, he thought, even here.

He avoided the village, tired of feeling their eyes upon his as Gerde's always were. You're supposed to be a Ritter, a Schattenjäger? Who are you to be so honored, and why don't you do something? He walked instead along the side of the castle coming to an overlook where a sheer drop prefaced the Alps, their peaks marching away in the dark like snow-covered legions, the moonlight setting them aglow. He sat on a rock, wrapped his arms around himself, teeth chattering uncontrollably.

 

When the time is right, when you are needed, you'll know. He heard Grace's voice so clearly in his head, he nearly turned around and looked. If he could only believe that. If he knew that the magic would come back, that life would burn again with purpose, it wouldn't be so hard to wait.

He stared up at the moon. It was full and fat, suspended in the sky like a pendulum on an invisible chain.

 

"Fall," he whispered. From the distant peaks a voice rose, as if in answer. It was the eerie echo of a lone wolf's howl.

 

 

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Запрос

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Первично должно быть служение Родине, семье, и только в последнюю очередь себе. Так должны быть расставлены приоритеты в жизни. У большинства же все как раз наоборот. Сперва идет обслуживание себя, то есть своих прихотей и страстей, затем обычно идет семья, а про Родину и Бога уже мало кто вообще помнит.

 

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Отправлено 13 Ноябрь 2017 - 17:44

Пришло время расставить не только точки над " i " -- но и двоеточие над " ё ". (Игромания. Женщины в Квейке 2000 )


Немного об искусстве. - Слава Сэ.


Слава Сэ


здрасе можно писедеть за компью

 

иди в 208

 

пора работать сразу
я выйду на улицу слышиль

 

xnj,s чтобы объяснить смысл

 

 

dct cbltkb
все сидели на инбоксе
сиди и смоти ты серьёзг

етока поырфд
только пожалуйста не разлейте

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PEOPLE

 

USE THE Leisure Suit Larry 1 AGI Slot Machine


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ag.rui © stalker чистое небо


DISCO. Drunked with FAWN.

 

ДЫШИ ВСЕМИ ЧАСТЯМИ ТЕЛА. ГЛУБОКО . И РОВНО.


(что это? модный приговор? )


ужесы розовой комнаты и ли дело об орке 30 уровня (девушка деймса бонда) слушается дело


"титаник ещё плывет (оттуда же)


фея "дзинь-дзинь" на самом деле " Jellybell " пиздец


ну если модный приговор, то вот мой выбор

 

СТИЛИСТЫ (НОЛЬ Процентов) A SOFTPORN Adventure IF Text Mode (100 Процентов )


Два процента.


69 %


Rogue Like Adventure Dangeon HACK

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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  1. модный кризис

А ЧЁ - НИЧЕ ГО СЕБЕ! КРАСИВО


                   "YOU WON't bellive it Until you see it. " © Al Lowe


Крута


ералаш банан


базар?


--" базар "


А ЧЁ - ТАМ НИЧЕ ГО СЕБЕ! КРАСИВО

 

                   "YOU WON't bellive it Until you see it. " © Al Lowe


"судоку "


"судоку " x2 за самоповтор

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