The Legend of “Down-the-Line” Don

After the accident everyone was scared because the people who had made the rules weren’t around anymore. The survivors worried that everyone would just do what they wanted and nobody would want to have a society again. Because nobody was around to make them do the right things anymore, people started telling stories about how to act. Those stories are called parables and this is one of my favorite. “Down-the-Line” Don teaches you how easy it is to become greedy and how bad that can be.

Before everything broke Don worked for a tow truck company and he would spend his day taking other people’s cars and putting them in a special yard. If you wanted to get your car back, you’d have to pay Don money. Everyone thought that was OK because there used to be lots of rules about where you could put your car when you weren’t in it.

When the accident happened lots of people were scared and some didn’t know what to do, but Don did. He figured he needed to let people know that nothing on the island was working and people were hurt. Since nobody could make a call on their phones and the internet was broken he thought the best way to get help was to try the radio tower. He made an announcement but didn’t hear anything back. After waiting a long time he noticed some other people down at the bottom of the tower. He decided to go down and see who they were.

Because the radio tower is so tall it turned into a natural meeting place for lots of people looking for help. Don began to move some of the big trucks from his lot next to the tower and people began to live in them. Lots of the people who were living in his trucks were sick and had burns, luckily Don knew how to make medicine from sausage tree fruit. He started to plant some around the radio tower and the first one he planted is still there today.

Don spent lots of time taking apart the other cars in his lot and bringing back anything that was useful to the tower. Eventually he had piles and piles of useful things like batteries and wire and people would come every day for help. Don began to think about how many people wanted help and how unfair it was that he was doing lots of work for free.

He started making the people who lived in his trucks give him half their food or find another place to live. Instead of giving away the extra stuff to people who needed it, he started to charge or go through their packs to see if they had anything he wanted. If they didn’t have enough rai or something to trade Don would tell them, “You can pay me down the line.” Over time only a few people had enough food to live in his trucks and he would hold regular auctions for his items to make sure he got the most possible for them. It only got worse once he fixed the broken ziplines.

The ziplines made it possible to send food and medicine quickly to different areas without having to worry about bandits. But sending stuff down the line was expensive! Don started making people work for him to pay off their “down the line bills,” but it took a long time. Soon there were whole Kānaka villages that had to work for Don in order to pay for water and sausage tree medicine. He had more rai and stuff than anyone but he still wasn’t happy. Half the island was working for him but it wasn’t enough. He decided that he owned anything that was under the ziplines and sent out his guards to collect a toll from anyone who walked underneath.

People started to to get angry and talk about how greedy Don had become, but they needed his help so they had to pay what he wanted. Don could send almost anything down his lines that you needed as long as you were willing to give him what he wanted, and he wanted everything. Then Don went too far.

A nearby Kānaka village was attacked one day by night marchers. Lots of people were badly injured including the Chief’s children. The village’s fastest runners were sent to get medkits and have them sent down the lines. When they got to Don’s they had enough to trade for the kits but he wanted extra to let them use the ziplines. Knowing that they didn’t have much time, the runners begged and pleaded but they didn’t have anything Don wanted. By the time they ran back with the kits it was too late.

Word spread quickly about how Don wouldn’t let the runners use the ziplines and let people die. That night, a huge group showed up at the radio tower and a big battle began. There are lots of stories about what happened to Don in the end. Some say that they threw him off the tower, others say that he jumped. My favorite ending is that they took a koa axe and sent parts of Don down each of his ziplines to let everyone know that all their debts were paid. They say that some nights, if you listen closely, you can still hear his parts traveling up and down the lines trying to get rai from anyone beneath them. My mom says that I should know better than that, and I do, but my little brother Aukai doesn’t.

The story of Down-the-Line Don helps people remember how easy it is to become too greedy and what might happen to you if you do. It’s also really good for getting back at your little brother when he messes up your room.

Akamai Mahelona
4th Grade
Pu`u School Lahaina

Daredevil’s Attempt To Recreate Failed Stunt Hits Roadblock

For reality TV and streaming star Randy Wilcox, October 1st was going to be a day of redemption, a chance to recreate the stunt that almost took his life, hopefully with a different result this time. However, that chance to “make things right” as Wilcox says, has been put on hold after the Mayor’s Office has decided to withdraw their approval for his second attempt to leap off the Lahaina communications tower into a pool of Manimal. Spokesperson Ellen Pahili says that Mr. Wilcox has “failed to make any meaningful changes to the emergency plan filed with the county”, making the stunt too dangerous to attempt.

Everyone in Lahaina remembers where they were when they heard the news about the accident, and many witnessed it first hand. Well known for his many stunts, reality series, and backyard wrestling show, Wilcox is no stranger to the public eye. It came as no surprise that he would be the main attraction to close out Manimal’s, “Release the Beast Weekend.” Nonetheless, what he was proposing caused even his most diehard fans to pause.

Wilcox planned to climb Lahaina’s communication tower, light his fireproof jumpsuit on fire, run 30 feet down a zipline, and leap into a specially constructed pool of Manimal waiting below. Needless to say things did not go as planned. Now, almost five months later Wilcox says his quest for redemption is being blocked by bureaucrats.

“It took almost 4 months of procedures and therapy for me to get back to where I was. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done, and the chance to make the jump again was the only thing that kept me going,” Wilcox says.

“I hadn’t counted on the wind to be that strong. Everything was going as planned until I started to freefall. My cape was catching a lot of air, and I could tell it was pushing me off course. I tried to take it off, but I wasn’t fast enough. I landed on the edge, and heard the bones in my back and pelvis break before I felt them. My momentum spun me head first into the pool while I was screaming. If that wasn’t bad enough, I now know that Manimal is a non-Newtonian fluid at certain temperatures, so even the liquid was harder than I had anticipated. I got a big mouthful before I could take a breath, but at least it put out the fire. I couldn’t move, I was broken, and drowning in a pool of energy drink, but the last thing I thought before blacking out was, ‘Well Randy, you’re just going to have to try and do this without the cape next time.’ That’s exactly what I plan to do.”

Despite his eagerness, the mayor’s office is not sold on a second attempt. They point out that Mr. Wilcox isn’t even done with rehab yet, has made no material changes to the stunt, and has not filed the proper emergency/safety plans necessary for a permit. “We aren’t doing this to further injure Randy. We’re doing it to help him. We have a duty to protect the citizens of Maui, even if it is from themselves,” says spokesperson Ellen Pahili. “We all love watching Randy’s antics but this one is too much. We won’t help someone kill themselves over lost pride.”

Wilcox admits that recreating the stunt is personal for him, but says the jump is also about bigger ideals like courage, determination, and overcoming adversity. He adds that he plans to donate all proceeds from his second attempt to the Lahaina Fire Department and other first responders. “They are the best in the world,” he says. “Besides the Release the Beast jump, I have had a long and personal relationship over the years with Lahaina’s emergency services. They have helped me many times when things haven’t gone as planned. It’s only right that I give a little back. I hope I can reach an agreement with the Mayor’s Office. I’m doing this for everyone who’s been told that they can’t or shouldn’t set themselves on fire, and leap off a tower into a pool of energy drink, just because it almost killed them the last time.”

Many agree with Wilcox, and an online petition has been started asking the mayor to issue the required permit before the Oct. 1 deadline. Among his most vocal supporters is none other than Manimal CEO Spencer Kane. Kane says he is in awe at the speed of Wilcox’s recovery and determination. He says that Randy deserves a second chance at “awesomeness.”

“Randy has been a great customer over the years and is a perfect example of what can happen when maximum energy and hydration collides with total determination. Like everyone who watched the first jump, I was horrified, but I think Randy just let his inner beast a little too loose that day. I’m sure he’s tightened things up for this time around. I’m not a doctor, but I’ve heard it theorized that Randy’s amazing recovery was in part due to his immediate immersion in Manimal. Some say that the energy boosting chemicals and compounds helped support him, and gave his failing systems the extra push they needed to keep going. I hate to think what might have happened if he had crashed into a pool of lesser drink. Manimal was there for him that day, and we plan on being there for him on the first.”

Announcing The Lahaina Zipline Tours Big Reopening

For almost 18 years The Lahaina Zipline Tours was one of the most popular attractions on the island for both residents and tourists. Our 4 lines offered a unique view of parts of downtown, the beach, and Lahaina’s beautiful wild places. Over 150,000 people took a scenic trip down our lines in 2047 before hurricane Neki put an end to the rides and devastated much of the island.

Like many other hotspots, we’ve been busy rebuilding and we’re almost ready to show off our new tours. Things are about to get bigger and better at The Lahaina Zipline Tours thanks to our new owner, Big Bob Abramo. He’s already well known for his award winning chop house, but his vision for the ziplines will amaze you. We’re announcing our grand reopening next Friday, july 10th. Come on down, and see our expanded lines and learn about our unique new offerings sure to be big fun for the whole family.

Bob doesn’t believe that our liners should have to rely on gravity alone so we’ve completely upgraded our technology. Our all new bidirectional lines and motorized trolleys allow guests to slow things down to get a good look at the world below, or break free from the limits of traditional ziplining. Guests can experience speeds of up to 70 mph on a number of our longer runs. (Goggles can be purchased at the gift shop.)

We have expanded the reach of our original lines as well. Now you can pass over nearly all of Lahaina. Take a romantic zip down the beach or get your adrenaline flowing by passing over an active lava field. Stop using your legs like a sucker and let us do all the work. Big Bob’s web of lines offers zip lovers miles of fun and a complete view of the area without the drudgery and hassle of walking. Our new automated quick exchange system lets you quickly move from run to run without ever having to touch the ground. Our entire loop offers almost an hour of zipping fun. While these technical upgrades are exciting enough, it’s our big new programs that will have everyone talking.

Take a direct line to dinner with our express run to the Abramo Chop House. Whether you’re picking out an animal to eat for an upcoming birthday, or just want to take a big bite from something off the grill, the Chop House has something to appease even the most voracious appetite. Check out 10 feet of the world’s best pork on our famous Long Pig Buffet, or enjoy one of our delicious bacon infused cocktails. Our menu is all organic and is specially designed to accommodate a wide variety of carnivorous tastes. We strive to use locally-raised organic meats as much as possible.

You’ve flown like the birds and now it’s time to sing like them with Big Bob’s nightly karaoke. When the sun goes down our ziplines glow purple and the magic begins. Our host Bouncing Brandi keeps the music and fun going nightly until 4am. Use your ceremplant to join one of our public networks or pay a little extra for your own private virtual room. Let your voice be carried on the wind or belt out a power ballad to everyone below.

Our big collection includes close to 500,000 songs in 6 different languages, so if we don’t have it, it’s not worth singing. In addition, all of our midnight crooners have a chance to broadcast their performances thanks to our partnership with Glimpsea. Take advantage of their nanocam technology to show your family, friends, and anyone in the broadcast area what they’re missing. Due to a request from the Lahaina police department, we encourage our guests to refrain from loud singing after midnight when passing over residential areas.

If you liked it before, you’ll love it now. Nobody knows the sweet taste of recreation like Big Bob Abramo. With the grand opening a little over a week away, spots are going to fill up fast so make your reservations today. Go big and go to the new home of island fun: The Lahaina Zipline Tours.

Woman Claims Law Firm Jingle Responsible for Tower Break-In

Earworms are those annoying songs or jingles that get stuck in your head long after you’ve listened to them. 90% of the population is said to experience at least one earworm every week. What is usually just a minor annoyance for most, turned potentially dangerous this weekend. A local resident says the infamous SSB&P law firm jingle, and her malfunctioning ceremplant, caused her to try to disable the communication tower in Lahaina. Officials say 42-year-old Debra Pupule was arrested for breaking into the tower complex and destruction of property. Pupule says the incident was the action of a woman desperate for relief.

You undoubtedly know it. You’ve heard it in countless parody videos, podcasts, and late night shows. Just thinking about it now is making you uncomfortable. The music and lyrics are scribbled in permanent marker in the hallways of your memory. It has been described as: a country-electro-ukulele cacophony, the latest torture technique in the CIA’s toolkit, and the best-worst jingle ever endured by human ears. The SSB&P song is so universally hated and recognized that it has attained a cult-like status. It is this infamous jingle Pupule says she had endured for almost three weeks, that pushed her over the edge.

According to friends and family, the problem started when Debra was updating her ceremplant and something went wrong. “It got stuck playing that damn ad!” her husband Rick says. “It really drove her mad. She tried to restart her implant, but the ad kept playing with that crazy music in the background, ‘222-2222…Don’t know what to do? Just call the Two!’ It was kind of funny at first, but nothing we tried could stop the curse. It would play like clockwork every three minutes. We went to the doctor but couldn’t afford to have the implant removed or fixed until the end of the month. She was prescribed some medication to help her get to sleep at night. We thought it’d be annoying, but that she would be OK. Then, Debra took a turn for the worse in week two and I knew it was going to be bad. I had no idea how bad though. I never thought anything like this could happen, she was just so desperate for the jingle to stop before she snappened.”

Friends and co-workers say the unusual situation was the focus of many jokes at first, but Debra’s demeanor began to change. Known for being an outgoing, and efficient clerk, Pupule became withdrawn, distracted, and unpredictable. Tammy Malau has worked with Debra for the past 6 years and says she was shocked to hear about the arrest. “At first she’d just sit staring at the walls of her cubicle, but then she started having wild mood swings, it wasn’t suitable. One minute she’d be laughing like she heard the funniest joke ever, then she’d be sobbing for an hour, it wouldn’t sever. We all worried she was finished. I can’t imagine listening to that thing every three years, let alone every three minutes. Then, things took a turn; when she starting rhyming everything she said with, “two,” we all got scared her brain was burned. We called Rick to come get her and he gave her the medical leave paperwork. That jingle broke her, she was never one to shirk.”

Police say that Pupule broke into the tower lobby early Sunday, believing that shutting it down might somehow stop the commercial from playing. Cameras captured a frantic Debra trying to get the tower elevator to work. After trying unsuccessfully for several minutes, she broke a number of windows, exited the building, and began to climb the tower. Police arrived and tried to stop the deranged Debra. They eventually had to deploy a taser drone, and she was taken into custody.

In a statement to the Lahaina Advertiser, a spokesperson for the law firm says, “We feel terrible that a malfunctioning implant caused such a problem. We will be helping her seek monetary relief, so the rest of her life can blossom. While her case is tragic and a bit controversial, it does highlight that we made a great commercial. Getting stuck in a customer’s mind is the goal of a jingle, and that’s certainly what happened here. It gives us quite a tingle. We’ve contacted the composer of the original tune, to create new holiday themed versions, you’ll hear them real soon. This morning our law firm is all over the news, our marketing department is ready to schmooze. We look forward to any additional reports, but be careful what you say, we’re good in the courts. The stress that our remixes, and the holidays create, should get us more coverage, we all think it’s just great.”

Pupule is recovering in the hospital from injuries she suffered in the fall, and is set to be arraigned later this week on burglary and destruction of property charges. Her malfunctioning ceremplant has been replaced, but the hospital says it may be several weeks before she is back to normal. In a brief statement she apologized for any damage she caused and praised the doctors who replaced her defective implant. It reads in part, “I thought the medication would help me make do, and get on with my days, but the problems just grew. It was only a jingle, that much is true, but it was too much for me at the time to get through.”

We should cut the ziplines and our losses

Like many of you I was indifferent to the idea of running ziplines from the radio tower to key spots downtown. On one hand I thought it would reduce the number of lost ecotourists wandering through the neighborhood, on the other hand there were a bunch of meetings that my wife insisted we attend. I consider my time valuable so I was not looking forward to the meetings but figured that the nut who railed against the tower because it would increase swearing would show up and I’d get a laugh. But I’m not laughing now. After everything I’ve been through and seen, I’m beginning to think that the wacko had it right all along. The zipline experiment has failed and we need to take them down before it’s too late.

Like the local weirdo, my first concern is with language. I’m the kind of guy who tries really hard not to care about anything. Getting worked up about issues that you can’t change yourself is a drain. I try not to get too excited about things, but the amount of flying f*$ks given off by these zipliners is astounding. I would estimate that a f-bomb is dropped within earshot of my home every 15 minutes. I have impressionable children. If they are going to be exposed to that kind of language I want it to be from me, not some stranger flying through the sky above their home like a foul-mouthed Santa.

Next we have the safety issues. The company running the lines clearly doesn’t care about safety. From what I can tell, customers are often drunk when using their service. The lines have been up less than a month and we’ve already had 2 instances of people getting stuck. If I’m working on the car while trying to listen to the game, the last thing I need is a screaming tourist stuck 40 feet above my house. It’s not just terrified tourists going down the lines either. I’ve seen coolers, pets, and even a baby strapped into a car seat go flying through the air. At any given time the sky above my neighborhood looks like a cross between a Vegas acrobat show and a swap meet.

Even with all of those problems I thought I could abide the daily idiot air show. There was an incident last week that changed my mind however. I can tolerate bottles and wrappers falling like a filthy rain but not what landed on my car on my way home.

I am the proud owner of a Mustang Shelby GT350. Her name is Ivy. I love her. With 526 hp, 429 lb-ft of torque, and custom green paint, Ivy sets me apart from other men. I love my kids. I really do, but they aren’t remarkable in any way so far. They do alright in school but just alright. I’m probably going to have to pay for their college without any help from scholarships. Neither one is especially athletic or good looking so a job as a Manimal spokesperson is out the window. No, they’re just your run-of-the-mill ordinary kids and I’m OK with that. Ivy is different. When you have a car like that people know that you’re the kind of guy who’s willing to put time into something. Maintaining a car as special as Ivy this close to the ocean is hard work. All kids need is access to food and an occasional hug. Ivy is special and I’m very protective of her.

I was driving home along my normal route, being careful to avoid any debris in the road, just like I always do, when I noticed a zipliner coming my way. I could hear her screams over Ivy’s purr and her face was frozen in terror. Then I watched something drop and arc my way in the wind. I couldn’t figure out what it was at first. It hit the windshield and my mind scrambled to come up with a scenario that wasn’t so horrific, but I had to accept what just happened. The tourist was so scared that she lost control of her bodily functions, and now it was all over Ivy. By the time I got home my finger was numb from pressing the washer fluid button. It took 2 hours of meticulous washing and waxing before Ivy was no longer befouled but I’m not sure she’ll ever be clean again. I double bagged and threw away her wipers.

I want to believe that I’ll be able to look at her one day and not relive the incident, but it’s just too hard right now. I can’t unring that bell. She’s sat covered in the garage all week. I’ve been taking the bus to work. As long as those lines are still up I can’t chance it. Let’s take them down now before others have to feel the pain of having a stranger literally shit all over the thing they hold most dear.

Concerned Citizen,
Scott Stonegate

We Shouldn’t be Building a Radio Tower in Lahaina

I’m not sure I have the words to properly convey my disappointment at the short-sightedness and derision that I experienced last night at the radio tower meeting. It is a shame that a person can’t be forgiven for past mistakes (even if they were very well intentioned) and that nobody seemed interested in heeding my warnings.

You may not have recognized me at first, but you all seemed to remember my most famous diversion program, Thug-Hugs. All anyone wanted to talk about was the negative coverage we got, or the jokes on late night TV. What you and many others failed to understand was that the program would have been a huge success if it hadn’t been for the incident at the bus stop. The world may not have been ready for surprise hugs from formerly incarcerated strangers but it needs to hear my message about the dangers of profanity.

As an amatuer sociologist I’ve devoted my life to identifying the ills of society. That is how I became aware of the sickness of swearing brought on by extreme activities. I was trying to enjoy myself with my nephew at an amusement park but I found it impossible because of the language I was hearing. Every trip on the roller coaster burned my ears as profanity mixed with the screams and laughter. I firmly but politely informed everyone around me that I didn’t appreciate the coarse language and would call the police if it didn’t stop. Instead of solving the problem, I was surprised to find that my words fell on deaf ears. In fact, the profanity seemed to increase and the general mood turned dark. Something was making all the people around me agitated and I was determined to figure out what it was.

The bad language seemed to spread through the park and it began to have have a negative effect on my experience. I overheard a young lady say, “I think that f***ing weirdo from the roller coaster is following us around and writing down everything we say!” Soon after her boyfriend turned on me, threatening physical violence while calling me every name in the book. Then things got worse, as the confrontation made my nephew cry and he demanded that I take him home. I was dumbfounded as to how we had found ourselves in this situation. I was simply trying to study the phenomena I had experienced on the roller coaster. Now everyone was yelling and I began to feel something build up inside me. I looked my nephew in the eyes and called him an “ungrateful shit” before marching out of the park and to my car.

The silence of the ride home was illuminating to me. What had caused me to snap like that? What had caused the discord on the roller coaster? Why did the young lady and her companion become so angry when I was collecting data? What one thing did all those situations have in common? Then it hit me. It was the profanity.

I began watching as many roller coaster videos as I could. I discovered that if I listened close enough I could hear profanity in almost every one, but that was just the tip of the iceberg. I would soon discover that the amount of swearing involved in extreme sports videos was titanic. The base language used in base jumping videos was particularly bad. While there would be an occasional off-color remark in bike jumping or a scuffle between skateboarders, the profane parachuters took the problem to a whole new level. The F-bombs flew as they fell towards the ground defying trespassing laws and common decency. I wondered what might have happened if that girl at the park and her friends had been base jumpers. The thought made me shudder.

Words shape your reality, and bad words lead to bad outcomes. I could come to no other conclusion. Backed with anecdotal evidence and a small video library of examples, I went to the meeting in order to warn you. Towers lead to base jumping. Base jumping leads to profanity. Profanity leads to your sister-in-law forbidding you from seeing your nephew, or worse. Most people are blissfully unaware of the ramifications of having a tall structure erected in their town, but I’m not most people. I urge my neighbors and our community to please listen to my words of warning and halt construction of this tower before it’s too late.

DEV

Lighting the Night and Making a Perfect Wave

After the holiday weekend, the art team started off the week with a bunch of environmental and audio improvements across Lahaina. We’ve added new sounds to a number of our wild places, as well as areas filled with ruins, and the remains of civilization. The ocean is looking good in the game currently, and we talked about various ways to make it look even better, without going too far down the “realistic wave action” rabbit hole. We want the water to act and look real, but we’re not making a reef diving simulation game.

Our Veil News Network (VNN) drones got a few refinements too. The first pass on the drone HUD is complete, but we plan on organizing the information displayed a bit differently, to make it easier and more intuitive to read. Watching the live stream the camera provides is a great way to see what’s going on across the island, and get a good look at our unique structures and landmarks.

We talked over some potential user flow issues on the upcoming player portal section of the web page. Jesse showed off some new wireframes demonstrating how players would be able to quickly navigate to the more game-important sections of the page. We’re updating to the latest versions of Webpack and React, as well as doing some refactoring work too.

We discussed crafting mechanics at some length this week. How to avoid playing inventory Tetris while crafting, adjusting cool down times, heading off potential abuses, learning recipes, and rewarding players who want to experiment, were all on the table. We worked through a few different resource harvesting issues, and Chris bemoaned the fact that little rocks tend to give the same amount of resources as large ones, when you beat on them with a pickaxe. We plan on adjusting a few things so that big rocks will now produce resources according to their ability, to fulfill player needs.

Our materials and foliage improvements continue, not only to make things look better, but to improve performance. We’re starting a massive foliage review across the island, filling in open spaces to make them look more in line with a world that has been untouched by civilization for decades. We plan on removing some of the old forests, and adding updated plants, with more native species, to make the landscape look more authentic.

Our lighting and weather work moved forward with impressive results this week. We talked about adjusting ambient light levels, and the brightness of the moon and stars at night. The team talked over the problems with making a light bright enough to stand out as a beacon from far away, without making it impossible to sneak around when a player is close. We want some of our large structures to be easily seen at a distance, but we don’t want to eliminate a players ability to stealthily move through the foliage at night.

We are wrapping up the latest pass of detail work in our large buildings. The Veil Station, Thorcon Power Plant, and Communication Tower are all getting some attention. Below you can see the current state of that effort in conjunction with our lighting work. The Communication Tower is looking amazing at night.
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That’s all for now. We’ll be back next week with more updates.

DEV

Towers, Props, and Posters

The shopping cart is live! After a lot of hard work and fixing some last minute bugs, we have the first version of our shopping cart up and running. Currently, you can choose from four different game packages, a Fractured Veil poster, and FRV t-shirts in four different colors. There are a few minor layout issues that will be cleaned up by the end of the week, but everything else is working great. We’ll have a few more shirt sizes, styles, and other merchandise available soon. We’re also working on PayPal integration, so you’ll be able to use something other than your credit card in the near future.

One of the “coming soon” items is our in-game sports drink, Manimal. Jesse has come up with an extremely awesome can design for the ultimate of ultimate energy drinks. We only have one flavor right now, and nobody has tried it yet, so we can’t comment on the taste. Let’s be honest, most people don’t drink that stuff because it’s exceedingly delicious, but just to help make vodka go down easier. We anticipate it’ll taste like unicorn tears and angel whispers (so good!) He’s also made a first pass at a Manimal poster that captures the intensity of anyone who’d drink something called Manimal. Cans and posters will be coming in the near future. We hope that as the game becomes successful that we will wrap some horrible car like a PT Cruiser in a Manimal wrap. That’d be something.

Jesse also continued work on package art and design, as well as mock-ups for some game related coins. Terry is spending some time digging into shaders too. The automated building system keeps improving every day. Buildings are now being populated with props and containers, getting us one step closer to having the ability to create game-ready buildings, loaded with loot, on the fly. We talked about expanding the system to cover: neighborhoods, regions, and eventually the entire map. The team discussed streaming level design and the best way to chop up the map when generating a world.

The new inventory is almost done with lots of work going into the ui, specifically the drag and drop functionality. The basic armor system is in and we’re working on defining: what blocks piercing damage the best, what protects against blunt damage, and weights. We discussed the degree to which putting a piece of wet clothing into a bag with dry things, would dampen them as well. I know what you’re thinking, do these issues of transient dampening matter to our players? The answer is clearly yes, deeply, lovingly as our players have a rich appreciation for the fungus’ and spores that define our lives in our world of shared mycology.

Finally, as you can see below, the last of the work on the communication tower is wrapping up this week. There are a few blending issues remaining, but for all intents and purposes the tower is complete. We’ll be adding audio specific to the tower soon. We’ve applied rust, scuffs, and grunge throughout the building to properly age the tower for all the decades it has been left empty. However, we have versions in various stages of disrepair from pristine, to overgrown with vines and completed rusted, for use at some point in the future.
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That’s all for now. We’ll be back on Tuesday with some more updates.