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The black hole draws you inexorably inward. Time slows. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
I'd diddle little umdidlie... if she weren't my half-sister. Abortion prevents pedophilia. In more ways than one!   Notice to all users of the Holodeck: There are safety protocols in place that cannot be deactivated without the approval of two commanding officers or the captain to protect users of the Holodeck from potential harm. However, every time the Holodeck is ever used in a nontrivial manner, no matter what the safety protocols say, the Holodeck turns into a deathtrap. Unless you believe yourself to be adept at constructing a forcefield from your communicator and 19th century Earth tools, or you're at the very least not wearing a red shirt, you are strongly advised not to attempt to use the Holodeck until a designer comes up with a safety protocol that doesn't kill you whenever somebody looks at it funny. Even when you're not on the holodeck. Or in the same quadrant. Or time period. In fact, if you are wearing a red shirt, Starfleet may not be the job for you  |
So my first game has been released. It's right here. I've worked on other things, and even Girls Gone Mobile has long since gone out the door, but this is the first real game I've done by myself, and it's out the door! It's nice that I've completed something and I can actually see it right there! My past programming jobs have never been so visible to me. People are buying this thing! Schweet! Anyway, I've moved on to the next project, which isn't actually my own game, but it's adding multiplayer support to a game we have, which is quite a task. Oh, and I've also got ZSNES working on my system, and it even has sound, too, so good news there. Time to play FF. kthxbye No feedback yetLeave a comment |
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