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FILE HEPARK.NPC
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BEGIN_NPC
BEGIN_DESCRIPTION
You hear the barking of a dog before you even see him coming. He's a huge
beast of a dog and rabid you'd guess by the foam around his mouth. Like a
bullet, he's running straight at you, so you casually take up a fighting
stance and wait.
END_DESCRIPTION
BEGIN_TALK_TEXT
"Grrr..." Animals don't talk, no pre-combat.
END_TALK_TEXT
BEGIN_WON_TEXT
The fight was already going badly when the dog leaps up and catches
you in the throat. You try and free yourself, but it takes only seconds for
this vicious animal to tear out your jugulars. You scream in pain and fall
to the ground, unable to see from the blood spraying forth.
END_WON_TEXT
BEGIN_LOST_TEXT
With a final 'yip', the dog goes down for the last time. His legs twitch
a bit, and then he lies still, blood flowing from his fatal wounds.
END_LOST_TEXT
BEGIN_STATS
NAME Rabid Dog
LEVEL 1
RACE animal
CLASS criminal
REACTION combative
COMBATTYPE kamikaze
SEX male
POWERTYPE none
POWERVAL 0
STR 30
MEL 20
RAN 0
DEX 35
STA 35
CHA 10
MONEY 0
BOUNTY 11
WEAPON1 none
WEAPON2 none
ARMOUR none
DISTANCE 70
END_STATS
END_NPC
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BEGIN_NPC
BEGIN_DESCRIPTION
You can hear some scratching noises. It sounds like a rat but it seems
too loud. Suddenly a huge rat runs out from under some bushes. This mutant
rat is the size of a dog and is running straight at you.
END_DESCRIPTION
BEGIN_TALK_TEXT
"Squeak..." Animals don't talk, no pre-combat.
END_TALK_TEXT
BEGIN_WON_TEXT
The rat isn't too strong but it fights with persistance and eventually
brings you down. You're not even dead before it starts tearing pieces of
flesh off.
END_WON_TEXT
BEGIN_LOST_TEXT
The large rat falls to the ground squeeking horribly. It rolls over onto
its back and curls its legs up.
END_LOST_TEXT
BEGIN_STATS
NAME The Large Rat
LEVEL 1
RACE animal
CLASS criminal
REACTION combative
COMBATTYPE kamikaze
SEX male
POWERTYPE none
POWERVAL 0
STR 20
MEL 25
RAN 0
DEX 25
STA 25
CHA 10
MONEY 0
BOUNTY 10
WEAPON1 none
WEAPON2 none
ARMOUR none
DISTANCE 30
END_STATS
END_NPC
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BEGIN_NPC
BEGIN_DESCRIPTION
From overhead you can hear the cry of a large bird. It seems a large
hawk is circling above you. Then suddenly, with incredible speed, it dives
straight at you!
END_DESCRIPTION
BEGIN_TALK_TEXT
"Caw..." Animals don't talk, no pre-combat.
END_TALK_TEXT
BEGIN_WON_TEXT
The giant hawk's razor sharp claws tear your face to shreds. You try to
run, but your eyes are slashed and the pain is killing you. The hawk doesn't
give up and just keeps attacking until you die.
END_WON_TEXT
BEGIN_LOST_TEXT
The giant hawk makes a squawking noise and finally falls from the sky;
feathers circling down lazily after it. Your last hit finally took it down.
END_LOST_TEXT
BEGIN_STATS
NAME The Giant Hawk
LEVEL 1
RACE animal
CLASS criminal
REACTION combative
COMBATTYPE kamikaze
SEX male
POWERTYPE none
POWERVAL 0
STR 25
MEL 20
RAN 0
DEX 20
STA 28
CHA 25
MONEY 0
BOUNTY 9
WEAPON1 none
WEAPON2 none
ARMOUR none
DISTANCE 40
END_STATS
END_NPC
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BEGIN_NPC
BEGIN_DESCRIPTION
You can here some giggling coming from behind a tree. Watching closely,
you can see a man, smiling crazily, occasionally look out from behind the tree.
Eventually he stops laughing and steps out from behind the tree. He's wearing
a dirty, old trench coat and nothing else. He can only keep from laughing for
a few seconds before breaking out again. This crazed sicko is still laughing
as he walks towards with with a rusty dagger in his hand.
END_DESCRIPTION
BEGIN_TALK_TEXT
"Heh, heh, heh..." Again the crazy guy tries to be serious as if he
wanted to say something, but just breaks out laughing even harder than before.
"Hahahahahahah!"
END_TALK_TEXT
BEGIN_WON_TEXT
The sicko's combat skills are almost non-existant, but his insane laughing
and general nakedness beneath the trench coat are distracting. His rusty
dagger eventually makes it through and sinks into your ribs. Once the sicko
sees you drop to your knees bleeding, he goes into a frenzy stabbing you over
and over, laughing the whole time.
END_WON_TEXT
BEGIN_LOST_TEXT
The sicko is no match for your superior fighting skills. You easily
knock the dagger from his hand and a barrage of hits takes him down in no
time. You have to wonder, what sort of insanity is breeding within the city.
END_LOST_TEXT
BEGIN_STATS
NAME The Crazed Sicko
LEVEL 1
RACE human
CLASS criminal
REACTION combative
COMBATTYPE kamikaze
SEX male
POWERTYPE none
POWERVAL 0
STR 25
MEL 15
RAN 15
DEX 25
STA 30
CHA 15
MONEY 2
BOUNTY 25
WEAPON1 HWEAPONS.TXT Rusty Dagger
WEAPON2 none
ARMOUR HARMOUR.TXT Trench Coat
DISTANCE 30
END_STATS
END_NPC
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BEGIN_NPC
BEGIN_DESCRIPTION
You hear a twig break and manage to duck just before a shotgun aimed at your
head goes off. Whirling around, you can see a man dressed as a hunter carrying
a reloading a double barrel shotgun. You guess he's not out hunting pheasant
from the numerous human heads hanging on his belt. He's not an exterminator
though, that you can tell. Just some whacko with a big gun.
END_DESCRIPTION
BEGIN_TALK_TEXT
"Ya, alright, you just stay there for a second..." The hunter levels
the gun on you again but you leap behind a tree. "Me a killer? Nah! I'm just
a collector. Step back out in the open again for a moment, will you..."
END_TALK_TEXT
BEGIN_WON_TEXT
The hunter's a lousy shot, but he finally gets lucky. A blast from his
shotgun, blows the right-side of your face off. You don't even feel any pain
before death comes to claim you.
END_WON_TEXT
BEGIN_LOST_TEXT
It takes the hunter too long to reload. Everytime he tries, you get a few
easy shots in. In no time you take him down. The double-barrel shotgun is a
good find, and the heads he has you taken take a claim the bounty for.
END_LOST_TEXT
BEGIN_STATS
NAME The Hunter
LEVEL 2
RACE human
CLASS criminal
REACTION combative
COMBATTYPE distance
SEX male
POWERTYPE none
POWERVAL 0
STR 25
MEL 15
RAN 30
DEX 20
STA 32
CHA 30
MONEY 18
BOUNTY 42
WEAPON1 HWEAPONS.TXT DoubleB Shotgun
WEAPON2 HWEAPONS.TXT Bowie Knife
ARMOUR HARMOUR.TXT Sweater
DISTANCE 40
END_STATS
END_NPC