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Version 4.2, fall 1984.
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First Adventure game written by His Lordship, the honorable
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Admiral D.W. Riggle
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This is a luxurious stateroom.
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The floor is carpeted with a soft animal fur and the great wooden furniture
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is inlaid with strips of platinum and gold. Electronic equipment built
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into the walls and ceiling is flashing wildly. The floor shudders and
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the sounds of dull explosions rumble though the room. From a window in
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the wall ahead comes a view of darkest space. There is a small adjoining
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room behind you, and a doorway right.
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>-:
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These are the executive suites of the battlestar.
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Luxurious staterooms carpeted with crushed velvet and adorned with beaten
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gold open onto this parlor. A wide staircase with ivory banisters leads
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up or down. This parlor leads into a hallway left. The bridal suite is
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right. Other rooms lie ahead and behind you.
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>-:
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You are in what was once an elegant stateroom.
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Whoever lived in this stateroom, he and his female companion
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were mercilessly slain in their sleep. Clothes, trinkets and personal
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belongings are scattered all across the floor. Through a hole in the
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collapsed floor I can see a hallway below. A door is behind you.
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There is a strange golden amulet on the floor here.
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>-:
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The hallway is very congested with rubble here.
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It is too choked with broken steel girders and other debris to continue
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on much farther. Above, the ceiling has caved in and it is possible to
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climb up. There is not much chance to go back, ahead, or left.
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But the hallway seems clearer right.
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There are a few coins here.
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>-:
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You are in a wide hallway leading to the main hangar.
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The walls and ceiling here have been blasted through in several places.
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It looks as if quite a battle has been fought for possession of the landing bay
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Gaping corpses litter the floor. The hallway continues behind you.
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The main hangar is ahead.
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>-:
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You are in the main hangar.
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This is a huge bay where many fighters and cargo craft lie. Alarms are
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sounding and fighter pilots are running to their ships. Above is a gallery
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overlooking the bay. The scream of turbo engines is coming from right. The rest
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of the hangar is left. There is an exit behind you.
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>-:
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This is the launch room.
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From the launch tubes here fighters blast off into space. Only one is left,
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and it is guarded by two fierce men. A staircase leads up from here.
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There is a cluttered workbench ahead. From the main hangar come sounds of great
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explosions. The main hangar is behind you. The viper launch tubes are right.
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>-:
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You are in the viper launch tube.
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The two guards are eyeing you warily!
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There is a Viper ready for launch here.
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>-: You climb into the viper and prepare for launch.
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With a touch of your thumb the turbo engines ignite, thrusting you back into
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your seat.
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You are in space.
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>-:
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You are in space.
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>-:
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You are in space.
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>-:
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You are in space.
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>-:
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You are in space.
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>-:
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You are in space.
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You are flying through an asteroid field!
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>-: pajamas:
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Taken.
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pajamas:
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Dropped.
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>-: pajamas:
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Taken.
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>-: bye.
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Your rating was novice.
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