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} > i
}
} A Drawing of Linus -- Magical
} A FUBAR Windows Disc -- Corrupted
} A Double Headed Axe
} A Book of Charms
} A Vague Recollection of Talking to The Oracle
}
} > w
}
} You stumble out into a huge, brightly lit room with a horizon
} spanning blue roof. A giant yellow light bears down on your
} pasty white skin. People are everywhere. A young man on
} a skateboard is barreling down on you, he hits you and you
} spin about trying to maintain your balance.
}
} "Outta the way geek!", he yells at you.
}
} > consult Charm Book
}
} "Outta the way geek" is not in Book of Charms
}
} > e
}
} You enter a park, people are walking about enjoying the day.
} Couples sit hand in hand on benches, children are cavorting
} nosily on play equipment, senior citizens are reading or
} feeding the ducks on the pond. A Frisbee bonks you on the
} head. A young lady runs up, she's dressed in a very tight
} tube top and tiny shorts.
}
} "Sorry," she says as she bends down before you to retrieve
} her frisbee.
}
} > give drawing to girl
}
} You hand the magical drawing of Linus to the girl. She
} looks at it, and then you quizzically.
}
} "Erm, thanks, I guess," she says. "Want to play frisbee?"
}
} > throw disc
}
} Your Windows FUBAR Corrupt Disc flies across the park and
} splashes into the pond scaring away the ducks. An old man
} turns your way and gives you the finger.
}
} > talk girl
}
} The girl has left.
}
} > n
}
} You walk into the play area. Children stare at you.
}
} > give apple child
}
} "MOMMY!" screams the child as it runs away to the north.
}
} > s;s;s;s;s;s;s;s;s;s;s;s;s;s
}
} You run south a great distance. You are now in:
}
} An alley full of grimy trash cans and rats behind a greasy
} spoon restaurant. A pair of thugs are there.
}
} > use axe
}
} You menace the thugs with your double headed axe.
}
} "Chill dude," says one thug. He hikes his shirt to
} reveal a cheap handgun in his belt.
}
} "Put that away fool," says the other thug, "Someone
} goin' to see you wavin' that thing about an' call the
} man. So Conan, you here to score some smack or what?"
}
} > w
}
} You walk into a wall and drop your axe. The thugs
} laughter is cut short as sirens are heard. The thugs
} scramble over a fence to the south as a patrol car,
} lights a blazing pulls into the alley.
}
} > e
}
} You pull on the back door to the greasy spoon restaurant.
} It is locked.
}
} "Stay away from that axe" barks the cop.
}
} > q
}
} You can't quit.
}
} > save
}
} You can't be saved.
}
} > s
}
} You start to scale the fence to the south, the cop
} grabs you by the collar and slams you to the ground.
} Handcuffs snap on to your wrists.
}
} > ?
}
} You are in REAL MODE. No help is available. . .
}
} ------------------------------------
} You owe the Oracle an autographed copy of "WATT".
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