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- ~~2Adventure Administration, 15 Hollycombe Close, Liphook, Hants, GU30 7HR
-
- ~~6 Interactive Adventure Story
-
- This is the part of the magazine where the readers take part in the
- development of a short story. What we would like readers to do is send your
- votes to the address at the top of the page, whereby you will decide the
- course of action taken by the characters in the story.
-
-
- ~~3Last results: 41% in favour of option C
- 32% in favour of option A
- 27% in favour of option B
-
-
- Remember: This file will be 'chopped' every so often before it gets too
- big! Back issues of the magazine will become available from us in
- the near future.
-
-
-
- ~~2 -------.
- ~~2 /
- ~~2 / OOEY GOES TO THE PLANET CRINGO
- ~~2 '-------
-
- There lies a world not far from the great star of Alceryon-9 where the
- beings known as Ingots roam. They live in harmony and, every day, enjoy the
- comfort of singing to the strange plants that grow there.
-
- But one Ingot knew differently to the others, he had roamed for a long time
- now and had begun to wonder what it was all about. Why did he need to roam
- so much. In fact, he'd never yet managed to reach Rome. He wondered really
- what his life was all about.
-
- A thought struck him; he'd been causing it a lot of pain lately and it had
- decided that now was the time to strike. He thought. "Hmmmm," he pondered,
- "Hmmm Hmmmmm. I wonder what it might be like to touch the stars that shine
- so brightly in the night sky."
-
- Upon which, Zooey, (the Ingot), began his plans for the Spacecraft.
-
- Months went by and Zooey found that he had only made one door for the
- Spacecraft so far, whereupon he crossed 'Large Tea Breaks' off his list of
- Important Things To Do.
-
- After a good solid years work, the Spacecraft was finished. A magnificent
- gleaming ship, resembling something not unlike an ice-cube. Zooey was proud
- of the craft. But now, he thought, I need a co-pilot. Someone I can rely on
- and trust in hours of danger. Someone who can help me win through my battle
- to find my real purpose. Someone who can fly this damn thing, because I
- don't think *I* can.
-
- The next day he placed an advertisment in the local plant and many
- eagle-eyed Ingots turned up for interviews.
-
- Zooey eyed the list of applicants with suspicion. Something wasn't right,
- "Funny name for an Ingot," he remarked to himself. Then realisation dawned.
- "Okay, who's first. Aha, Mr Blip. Take a seat," said Zooey, upon turning
- the list the right way up.
-
- "Can you fly an ice-cube?" asked Zooey, simply.
-
- "I'm sorry?" replied Mr Blip.
-
- "I said..." began Zooey.
-
- "I heard you!!! I just can't believe that you're asking me though! Can I
- fly an ice-cube? Can I fly an ice-cube? What kind of stupid question is
- that?" he said, raising his voice ever so slightly.
-
- Mr Blip stood up and walked away shaking his head and muttering just above
- his breath, "Look at all the flying-medals and awards on my jacket and *he*
- asks *me* if *I* can fly an ice-cube!! The cheek!!!"
-
- "Aha, that's good!!" shouted Zooey after Mr Blip, "We need a sense of
- humour on the ship." But Blip was gone.
-
- "Riiiiight, next! Hmmm, Mr Madman McMac. Come in, do."
-
- A very odd Ingot, wearing what could only be described as a contradiction
- in terms, entered the completely open space where Zooey was. He sidled
- along an invisible wall and sat down opposite our hero, with his ears
- crossed.
-
- "Fine," remarked Zooey. "Anyway, can you fly an ice-cube?" he asked, again.
-
- "Me? Well sometimes I just sing to the trees and other times I'm not sure
- *which* way to go." replied the strange Ingot.
-
- "Er, yes. Good. But 'can you fly an ice-cube' is what I'm getting at,"
- continued Zooey.
-
- Madman McMac chuckled. "Well, well, well. If it isn't good ol' daylight
- again. Happens every day that, you know."
-
- Zooey sighed.
-
- [Part 2]
-
- "Ok. ok," said Zooey, reluctantly. "You're hired. My ice-cube needs someone
- like you."
-
- "Damn. I always rather liked pink myself," said McMac.
-
- "Yes. Lovely," remarked Zooey.
-
- Upon which they entered the Ice-cube.
-
- ----
-
- "You know, I always entertained the idea that spaceships were supposed to
- have some kind of flight controls. But I must have been mistaken," said
- Zooey. "Hold on, er, I think I must have neglected to construct them."
-
- "I wonder how we get this thing started then," replied Madman McMac.
-
- They looked around them. Everywhere was ice, and there were no visible
- control panels or anything that could be used to make the craft shift even
- a metre. "Typical. I knew I'd forget something," said Zooey, and promptly
- began to sit down.
-
- A small cube of ice shot out of the cold floor and positioned itself
- underneath him, apparently there to catch him as he sat down. McMac sat
- down also, and a cube came out of the floor to meet him. "Aha, how
- ingenious of myself, thought-processor circuits," Zooey remarked with
- pride, (although Pride wouldn't admit to it afterwards).
-
- "I'm glad you're admiring all this, but I'd like to know when we leave, as
- it's very nearly feeding time for my pet octopus and, well, to be frank,
- I'm not sure if," said Madman.
-
- "If? If what?" asked Zooey, politely.
-
- "Just if. I'm never quite sure if. I think a lot of people feel the same
- way," replied Madman.
-
- "I'm sure they do," said Zooey, quickly, to try and avoid a conversation
- with the mad Ingot.
-
- At that point the ship lurched off the ground, without prior warning and
- out into the starry night, way above the planet surface, leaving Zooey and
- Madman a little stunned and perhaps an inch or two shorter.
-
- "Wow, this ice-cube really moves," remarked Madman. "Never known another
- one like it."
-
- Zooey peered out of the ice-cube and into space. There were no large
- visible objects such as worlds within view, other than his own, although
- some stars in the distance looked different to all the others, perhaps more
- colourful.
-
- "Hmmmm," he pondered, "Hmmmmmm. Well I know why the ship took off like
- that. It responded exactly to my thoughts."
-
- "Ah. I see," said Madman.
-
- "The thought-processor circuits kicked in and acted exactly on my thought,"
- explained Zooey.
-
- "Oh right. Incredible," said Madman.
-
- "Yep, the moment I thought, 'Oh God, get me away from this mad Ingot', it
- flew straight up and away," said Zooey.
-
- "Oh right, I se....what?" asked Madman, ever so politely.
-
- "Anyway, we're up. So I guess now we have to pick our destination, we can't
- just sit here in the middle of space and see what happens, since not a lot
- generally *does* happen in the middle of the void really, does it?" said
- Zooey.
-
- "Er, well. I'm no great authority on the matter. But I'm sure if you speak
- to the person in charge then they'll be happy to...." began McMac.
-
- "Yes, you're right," interrupted Zooey, speedily. "Let's just see where we
- go, I'm going to pick one of those coloured stars out randomly and just
- concentrate on getting us there."
-
- Zooey looked out of the front of the ice-cube. "Let's see. Right, there's
- the orange and purple star, the green and blue star or the yellow and pink
- star. Hmmm, which one shall it be?"
-
- Zooey closed his eyes and began waving his arm around in front of him.
-
- [Part 3]
-
- "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwooooooo," exclaimed Zooey. "Lalalalala."
-
- "Yes, look get on with it, we all know you're going to pick the yellow and
- pink star anyway, so let's go!" said Madman.
-
- Zooey opened his eyes and to his absolute horror, to his absolute shock, to
- his utter amazement, someone had eaten the last of the jellybabies. No,
- just kidding. He opened his eyes and his hand, quite miraculously, was
- pointing directly to the yellow and pink star.
-
- "I guess that's where we go then," said Zooey.
-
- Upon which, the craft interpreted his thoughts and left this solar system
- at quite a fast speed really.
-
- ----
-
- Emperor Yimple Yod the Third And Yes I Like Tulips, Is There Something
- Wrong With That? - (more commonly known as Emperor Yimple, for short,
- actually), looked up from his morning newspaper and almost fell off his
- throne.
- "My God this room's changed!" he remarked to the small servant who had
- entered the chamber.
-
- "Yes your majesty, but then it *has* been three years since you last looked
- up from your morning newspaper," the servant replied.
-
- "Yes, yes, right. Anyway, what news do you have about this Zooey
- character?" the emperor asked.
-
- "Well....er....not much at the moment. We know that his name's Zooey for
- sure."
-
- "Good, good. Things are going our way already, then. Excellent, this is
- certainly good news," replied the emperor, ecstatically.
-
- "The mind probe has been activated and he appears to be following our
- suggestions," said the servant.
-
- "Right. Anyway, bring some food quickly, I'm really rather hungry!"
-
- ----
-
- "I'm not sure I agree with you there," said Madman.
-
- Zooey turned from his newly acquired holo-graphic screen and stared at
- Madman.
-
- Zooey had not said a word for at least half an hour now, as he had been
- studying his holo-graphic information screen.
-
- Zooey wondered why he had selected Madman from amongst the billions of
- other applicants he'd had for co-pilot.
-
- Zooey wondered if Madman was ever actually going to *do* any co-piloting.
-
- Zooey wondered.
-
- "Hmmm, what are you talking about?" replied Zooey
-
- "Oh nothing. I just thought I'd reply to something you are going to say at
- the end of this story now rather than then, just to save some time," said
- Madman McMac.
-
- "Oh," said Zooey.
-
- He'd managed to get fairly used to Madman's weird moods now, and simply
- disregarded them as best he could.
-
- "Aha, we should be reaching our destination pretty soon now, in fact.....",
- Zooey paused to let me, the author, speed time up a bit, "We're now there!
- That's what I call I service. Cheers Ben."
-
- "That's alright," I said, "But mind it never happens again."
-
- The ice-cube landed in a way that only an ice-cube can and Zooey and Madman
- climbed out.
-
- "Nice place," remarked a hippo, "But I live here, so I should know."
-
- The hippo bounded off into the recesses of the forest.
-
- "Erm, well," tried Zooey.
-
- The landscape was a varied one. In one direction, the land was covered in
- thick vegetation and forest. In another, there were high rocky mountains.
-
- "There looks to be a storm brewing in the tea cup of your most favourite
- antelope," said Madman.
-
- "Er, well, I'm not so short about the tea cup and the antelope bit, but
- you're right, there is a storm brewing. I think we need some shelter pretty
- fast. We can't stay in the ice-cube since that would drain its energy,
- since whenever I'm inside it, it is reading my thoughts. We might need that
- energy to get back home and, oh God, I'm really struggling for plot at the
- moment aren't I?" said Zooey
-
- "Hey, come on. You don't have to make the plot, it's the author's job,"
- said Madman. "Let's get that shelter!"
-
- "Cor, you said something non-weird," remarked Zooey. "Anyway, what
- shelter?"
-
- "Well, look, we've got the forest or that cave over there to choose for
- shelter," said Madman.
-
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-
-
- This is the point in the story at which we ask you, the reader, to cast
- your vote on where the story is going to go next.
-
- You have two choices at this time:
-
- ~~2a) Zooey and Madman take shelter in the forest.
-
- OR
-
- ~~4b) Zooey and Madman take shelter in the cave.
-
-
-
-
- The choice is yours. Write your vote, (either the letter A or the letter
- B), on the back of a postcard or envelope and send it to the address at the
- top of this document. Your vote must reach us by the end of the publishing
- week for this story, (just over a week after this issue was released - David).
- So get your votes in quickly.
-