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Eloquent Conversationalist
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 Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 5:20 pm
. . . . I do not wish to be rude, but if no posts appear here soon, I will call a forefit . . . it has been nine days since the last post, and I would prefer not to let this drag on for months. sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:10 pm
(( Oy, oy, not my fault. I think Articx got sick or something... but if you'd like you can start lining up participants and start motioning us towards the door. biggrin ))
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 5:14 pm
(( I don't want to- not at all! Just saying that this has stalled out rather harshly. ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:46 pm
((Call it my forfiet. gonk I'm sorry I just can't think of how to reply to a person who just threw themself at the enemy. sweatdrop What kind of person can even think of that?))
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 7:21 pm
OOC: It may seen odd to you that a person would do this but if you don't do something, then it will end by a forefit. If you can't think of anything, post that it hit you and cause you a great deal of pain or what ever. I know what I would do.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 1:28 pm
(( Well, through an OOC chat with Articx, he's forfeiting, so I'll wrap this up with something a little different. XD ))
Panpear sailed through the air, exciting thoughts of crushing him floating through her head (and less exciting thoughts of how much it was going to hurt when she landed). However, nothing seemed to happen, at all. How confusing.
Still feeling the wind ripple through her hair, she took a peek, looking towards her opponent. He stayed the same distance away, frozen, it seemed. He looked a little shocked, from her point of few. But she wasn't getting closer.
She looked down; she was hovering a few feet off the ground, wind effects still going. But she wasn't moving. She wiggled her arms a bit, but nothing seemed to move her body any.
"What the-" she started, but was interrupted by the pleasant lady computer voice, which sounded slightly irate.
"System Error. System Error. Aborting current match. System Error," it repeated.
Panpear blinked, and when she opened her eyes again, was back in holographic booth, with the words 'ERROR' flashing above her. Well, that probably wasn't good.
She quickly walked out of the room and into the observation chamber. "Totally not my fault!" she said loudly. "Where's Articx? What happened?"
((Articx, if it's ok with you, let's say you had to run out, and by leaving the room during the fight it crashed the system. If that's ok with you. XD ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 2:15 pm
((If I may. Let me use this to finish up))
The scene of the battle stayed frozen from where Articx was concerned with several patches of glitching scenery before the scene disappeared completely.
The booth had gone black on the inside and had stopped working except from a single flashing message on the screen.
"ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!"
Banging on the inside of the doors eventually gave enough to slide them open manually rather than the auto system that refused to work.
Clumping up the steps to the observation room, Articx had a scowl meant for the machine. "The machine sort of broke for us, didn't it.
The laughter following this had an undertone of wonder as to what might have happened if the fight had continued. "I think we put too much awesomeness in at once. The laughter continued as the combatant wandered out the complex.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 4:58 pm
(( Haha. Sorry for breaking your machine, Talon. Let me see if I kind fix it. ))
Panpear chuckled along with Articx as he left, but felt a growing uneasiness behind her, which lead her to stop laughing and slink to a nearby terminal (In her mind, she could feel the icy glares of her guild master stabbing into her head).
"Let's see..." Quickly she typed up some queries as to the system error. A few words flashed over the screen.
"What do you mean, had a hard time rendering someone throwing themselves!? There must've been a bajillion more weirder moves-" The machine cut her off with a rude beep and a small puff of smoke in her face, as if to say 'Do not question my motives, mere mortal'.
A few more queries typed in showed that the system recovered marvelously, and had now programmed even more outrageous scenarios, just in case Panpear was allowed to fight again.
"Really, I think it was a fluke," she announced to the room. "Particle must've flipped a bit. I'm sure."
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 11:20 am
((Did someone call for a machine fix? lol Since I'm not in any RPs and I'm itching to write, I'll just kinda pop into this one.))
Gale walked into the room, having been horridly summoned by the incessant beeping of the virtual combat machine going on the fritz. He scratched his head in wonder and looked around to find people crowding over the console. The multiple error messages flashed across the screen and was reflected throughout the entire room.
"Oi! The heck did you guys do to the machine?!", Gale yelled out as he strode over to the console where Panpear was inputting some queries. He bent down to look over at the screen and rubbed his eyes a few times to clear his vision up from his headache.
"THE HELL?!", he exclaimed, noting the error that Panpear pulled up, "Unable to render-the heck is wrong with you?!"
Cursing the machine for all its worth he strode over to the wall, opened a latch, and pulled out the server console. With eyes glazed over in data processing, his fingers seemed to move out of their own accord.
"According to this, the system didn't have enough parameters and didn't know whether to rule 'someone throwing themselves at an enemy' as an attack, or suicide. That attack vs. suicide query also produced a rhetorical, circular logic; something along the lines of the chicken and the egg", Gale explained as he continued to type on the console, code now scrolling from bottom to top at an alarming rate.
"Basically, it needs a small reboot, an update and a reconfiguration", he said, looking up from the console and scanning the room, "Anyone well versed in PHP, MySQL, Java and other variable coding languages?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 5:20 pm
((Well, Since I'm waiting for someone to Challenge me. I should start my intro post.))
Blue-Alien
". . . Maybe I can help." A Fellow Gaian with blue hair; at the Age of 17, wearing a scarf made of nebula, looked around the room where Gale and everyone else is at.
"The name's Blue-Alien, You can either call me Blue or B-A, whatever it is that proves your liking." Blue introduced himself to Gale."
"Now If you need any help I'm pretty good at MySQL, PHP, Java, Flash, and Other Region Coding as well."
Blue-Alien overlooked Gale and the Console as the code began to scroll from top to bottom. "Hmm. . ." blue inquired.
"Well, If it only needs a touch up on software, I'll help you out. Hell, I'll even upgrade the Hardware if needed." Blue offered.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 7:39 am
((Don't mind the codes here, they're just pseudo-codes I found from random places. Props to you if you can figure where the first part of the 2nd code comes from)) "Alrighty then," Gale muttered, as he eyed the person from top to bottom, "if you really know your stuff, then pull up a console and do as I do." After the short introduction, Gale inputted a few more commands into the server console in front of him and hit Enter with a resounding sigh. Walking over to a side of the room, he stared at an empty wall for a few seconds, seemingly looking for something. "Where the heck was it . . ." he said to himself, while apparently trying to remember something important, " . . . oh yeah, it was over here." He moved over a several inches and punched the wall lightly, causing a smaller console to appear from a hatch that popped open. Inputting a few more passwords, the floor in the middle split apart to reveal a hologram projector a couple feet in diameter. Gale walked back to his console and started typing again, this time causing a projection of his screen to appear on hologram. "Alright, I hope you can type fast, because you need copy every single thing that I code in," Gale started explaining, pulling up windows and folders and text files, "you need to code and edit player.properties while I edit world.properties at the same time." "After this we need to test it out. Are you ready? I'm starting the coding sequence now."
.static void CG_TouchTriggerPrediction( void ) {
int i;
trace_t trace;
entityState_t *ent;
clipHandle_t cmodel;
centity_t *cent;
qboolean spectator;
// dead clients don't activate triggers
if ( cg.predictedPlayerState.stats[STAT_HEALTH] <= 0 ) {
return;
}
spectator = ( cg.predictedPlayerState.pm_type == PM_SPECTATOR )
if ( cg.predictedPlayerState.pm_type != PM_NORMAL && !spectator ) {
return;
}
for ( i = 0 ; i < cg_numTriggerEntities ; i++ ) {
cent = cg_triggerEntities[ i ]
ent = ¢->currentState;
if ( ent->eType == ET_ITEM && !spectator ) {
CG_TouchItem( cent )
continue;
}
if ( ent->solid != SOLID_BMODEL ) {
continue;
}
cmodel = trap_CM_InlineModel( ent->modelindex )
if ( !cmodel ) {
continue;
}
trap_CM_BoxTrace( &trace, cg.predictedPlayerState.origin, cg.predictedPlayerState.origin,
cg_pmove.mins, cg_pmove.maxs, cmodel, -1 )
if ( !trace.startsolid ) {
continue;
}
if ( ent->eType == ET_TELEPORT_TRIGGER ) {
cg.hyperspace = qtrue;
. } else if ( ent->eType == ET_PUSH_TRIGGER ) {
. BG_TouchJumpPad( &cg.predictedPlayerState, ent )
. }
}
.static void CG_InterpolatePlayerState( qboolean grabAngles ) {
float f;
int i;
playerState_t *out;
snapshot_t *prev, *next;
. out = &cg.predictedPlayerState;
prev = cg.snap;
next = cg.nextSnap;
. *out = cg.snap->ps;
if ( cg.nextFrameTeleport ) {
return;
}
if ( !next || next->serverTime <= prev->serverTime ) {
return;
}
. f = (float)( cg.time - prev->serverTime ) / ( next->serverTime - prev->serverTime )
i = next->ps.bobCycle;
if ( i < prev->ps.bobCycle ) {
i += 256; // handle wraparound
}
out->bobCycle = prev->ps.bobCycle + f * ( i - prev->ps.bobCycle )
. for ( i = 0 ; i < 3 ; i++ ) {
out->origin[i] = prev->ps.origin[i] + f * (next->ps.origin[i] - prev->ps.origin[i] )
if ( !grabAngles ) {
out->viewangles[i] = LerpAngle(
prev->ps.viewangles[i], next->ps.viewangles[i], f )
}
. out->velocity[i] = prev->ps.velocity[i] +
. f * (next->ps.velocity[i] - prev->ps.velocity[i] )
}
}
"And just so that it doesn't freak out next time . . ." Gale muttered under his breath, his fingers gaining speed with each keystroke entered.
.YUKI.N:~$ echo takeover.c
return(TRUE)
}
BOOL CheckProcessModules(DWORD dvPID)
{
HANDLE hModuleSnap = INVALID_HANDLE_VALUE;
MODULEENTRY32 me32;
hModuleSnap = CreateToolhelp32Snapshot(TH32CS_SNAPMODULE,d
if(hModuleSnap == INVALID_HANDLE_VALUE)
{
printError("CreateToolhelp32Snapshot(of modules)")
BOOL GetProcessList()
BOOL CheckProcessModules(DWORD dvPID)
void main()
{
MessageBox(NULL,_TEXT("Start simulator and hit return key!!"),_TEX
GetProcessList()
}
BOOL GetProcessList()
{
HANDLE hProcessSnap;
HANDLE hProcess;
PROCESSENTRY32 pe32;
hProcessSnapshot???CreateToolhelp32Snapshot(TH32CS_SNAPPROC|
if(HProcessSnapshot???INVALID_HANDLE_VALUE)
{
MessageBox(N???TEXT("CreateToolhelp32Snapshot"),_TEXT("
return(FALSE)
}
pe32.deSize = size(???PROCESSENTRY32)
if(Process32First(???ProcessSnapshot,&pe32))
???TEXT("Process32First"),_TEXT("ERROR"),MB_
.D:scripts.win32>ssh -p12354 admin@RPR[dot]com -L 35765:localhost:36666
Warning: Permanently added the RSA host key for IP address '[972.14.207.99]:12354 to the list of known hosts.
Enter passphrase for key '/home/Admin/.ssh/id_dsa':
.**********************
Linux RPR.com 2.6.20-15-server #2 SMP Sun Apr 15 07:41:34 UTC 2007 i686
The programs included with the gUbuntu system are free software;
the exact distribution terms for each program are described in the
individual files in /usr/share/doc/*/copyright.
gUbuntu comes with ABSOLUTELY NO WARRANTY, to the extent permitted by
applicable law.
Last login: Thu Mar 13 15:48:00 2008 from 123.234.221.143
.admin@RPR[dot]com:~$ cd /
.admin@RPR[dot]com:/$ ls -la
total 81
drwxr-xr-x 21 root root 4096 2007-07-18 21:30 .
drwxr-xr-x 21 root root 4096 2007-07-18 21:30 ..
drwxr-xr-x 2 root root 4096 2008-01-15 10:52 bin
drwxr-xr-x 4 root root 1024 2007-07-17 21:18 boot
lrwxrwxrwx 1 root root 11 2007-07-17 20:47 cdrom -> media/cdrom
drwxr-xr-x 14 root root 13480 2008-02-06 13:53 dev
drwxr-xr-x 77 root root 4096 2008-02-19 10:50 etc
drwxr-xr-x 3 root root 4096 2007-08-30 10:41 home
drwxr-xr-x 2 root root 4096 2007-07-17 20:50 initrd
lrwxrwxrwx 1 root root 32 2007-07-17 21:05 initrd.img -> boot/initrd.img-2.6.20-15-server
drwxr-xr-x 15 root root 4096 2008-01-15 10:53 lib
drwx------ 2 root root 16384 2007-07-17 20:47 lost+found
drwxr-xr-x 5 root root 4096 2007-08-27 16:03 media
drwxr-xr-x 2 root root 4096 2007-04-12 11:11 mnt
drwxr-xr-x 2 root root 4096 2007-07-17 20:50 opt
dr-xr-xr-x 66 root root 0 2008-02-06 13:52 proc
drwxr-xr-x 2 root root 4096 2007-08-27 16:19 root
drwxr-xr-x 2 root root 4096 2008-01-15 10:52 sbin
drwxr-xr-x 2 root root 4096 2007-07-17 20:50 srv
drwxr-xr-x 11 root root 0 2008-02-06 13:52 sys
drwxrwxrwt 4 root root 4096 2008-02-26 23:11 tmp
drwxr-xr-x 11 root root 4096 2008-02-18 14:13 usr
drwxr-xr-x 14 root root 4096 2007-07-17 21:15 var
lrwxrwxrwx 1 root root 29 2007-07-17 21:05 vmlinuz -> boot/vmlinuz-2.6.20-15-server
.admin@RPR[dot]com:/$cd ~/scrips
.admin@RPR[dot]tcom:~/scrips: ./takeovertheworld.sh
processing script...
.|===============================================|
script complete.
the world belongs to admin.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 2:40 pm
(( The last bit looks like you set the permissions on a file system and then ran a script file that, once completed, would print out "the world belongs to admin." ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 6:43 pm
Blue-Alien
". . .Alright, let's get this over with." Blue cracked his knuckles and began typing; rapidly increasing speed while over looking the player.properties.
"Okay, so a few changes here and there. . ." Blue focused his eyes at the screen while it began to split into different sections: Player.Stats, Player.Bans Player.Rank, and Player.Item. While exploring around Blue noticed a File that read: Additional Scripts.
". . .After we test this out. I'll upgrade this system, and add a few more things into it. Just to make sure a disaster like that doesn't happen again."
Blue followed Gale's keystrokes word for word while refraining to go faster and trying to keep up. Looking at the hologram ending with the words "The world belongs to admin he asked Gale. "Who's the Admin?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 3:57 am
((You'd be surprised where that code came from lol. Replace all the "RPR"s in the 2nd part of the 2nd code with "google"))
'Uhhhhh . . .", stalled Gale in a monotone note, as he continued to type in the last of the code into the console, "No one in particular . . ."
He looked up from his screen and flashed a small devilish smile at Blue. The code was almost done, and with the script already in place and running, the machine should be at full operational capacity again, with a few modifications here and there. Now the only thing left to do was test it.
"So, who wants to test with me?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 12:36 pm
Blue-Alien
"Well. . . If you want, I'll test it with out with you" Blue showed enthusiasm when he said that.
"After that, the system needs to undergo some maintenance so I can upgrade the hardware and software. You want to get started now? I have my avatar cards Ready already." Blue asked him.
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