Ever try stalking and killing somebody using Telnet? It's a pain.
Well, I had a huge gap between classes and no homework to do, so I thought, "Hey, why don't I try to kill somebody using telnet in the computer lab?" I normally would not stoop to killing a level 14, but I made an exception in this case. Anyway, prepare for a painfull experience as you read this log taken by the QVT/Term telnet client! Leonard leaves west. Triggered! doing: hunt leonard You follow Leonard west. A house(n and e) Leonard the dwarf Man-at-Arms (Impartial) Leonard misses you. You crunch Leonard's bones with a direct lunge to the body!! Leonard leaves east. You follow Leonard east. A bedroom(w) Leonard the dwarf Man-at-Arms (Impartial) You are already hunting Leonard! > ÿùLeonard leaves west. Triggered! doing: hunt leonard You follow Leonard west. A house(n and e) Leonard the dwarf Man-at-Arms (Impartial) Leonard misses you. You miss Leonard. You are already hunting Leonard! > ÿùLeonard opens the north door. Triggered! doing: hunt leonard Leonard leaves north. You follow Leonard north. Street(s, w, n and e) Leonard the dwarf Man-at-Arms (Impartial) A Gondorian civilian Leonard closes the south door. Leonard misses you. You bash Leonard with a magnificent full arched swing!! You are already hunting Leonard! > ÿùhpqLeonard falls to the ground. Triggered! doing: hunt leonard Leonard is bleeding to death and needs to be bandaged! You are already hunting Leonard! > ÿùkillLeonard is bleeding to death and needs to be bandaged! Triggered! doing: hunt leonard You are already hunting Leonard! > ÿùWhat? > ÿùkill You decide to put Leonard out of his misery. Triggered! doing: hunt leonard > ÿùYou are already hunting Leonard! > ÿùYou killed Leonard. Leonard has died. Now that the blood of your victim has been spilled, you may now claim your gold. fade off > ÿùplaYou relax from your efforts to fade into the background, and are once more noticeable as who you are. y play Flute fliuteute Death What? > ÿùplay flute The ghost of Leonard drifts east. Triggered! doing: hunt leonard DThere is no such living object here. > ÿùeath You pipe a tune on your flute and sing: So still you lay upon the ground, blood flowing from your head onto the ground. A silent sparrow sings nearby, almost as if to say goodbye. > ÿùtrigger off