Mojib Ribbon Game Promises Musical Spam
Thanks to an anonymous reader for pointing to a Gamers.com report discussing the bizarre Japanese PlayStation 2 game, Mojib Ribbon, from the creators of Parappa The Rapper and this title's cult prequel, Vib Ribbon. The article says, "Like its predecessor, [Mojib Ribbon] ..is a simple rhythm game, but ..the game takes any text file and converts it into a Parappa-style rap, which players must then follow through stick inputs." Furthermore, the game uses the network adaptor and "..lets players send game data back and forth between each other. Players could e-mail especially inspiring raps to each other, or simply use their morning spam to generate a new game challenge." There's more info available via a preview at The GIA and pictures from this year's GDC.
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Players can play with each other's stick inputs? This anime shit in Japan has gone too far, it is really corrupting their brains over there.
Anyway, this is a rather quirky idea, though I frankly never came to enjoy the finger-pounding rhythm games; I like the ones where you actually have to use your legs! (GO DDR!!!) We need more physical exertion type games in the U.S., for all the fat people. (Hey, it's not an insult, it's true! An overwhelming majority of the U.S. population are overweight! Go google it if you don't believe me, though I would hope it was common knowledge).
stonecipher: Baby, I been havin a tough night so treat me nice aight?
BritneySpears14: Aight.
stonecipher: Slip out of those pants baby, yeah.
BritneySpears14: I slip out of my pants, just for you, stonecipher.
stonecipher: Oh yeah, aight. Aight, I put on my robe and wizard hat.
BritneySpears14: Oh, I like to play dress up.
stonecipher: Me too baby.
BritneySpears14: I kiss you softly on your chest.
stonecipher: I cast Lvl. 3 Eroticism. You turn into a real beautiful woman.
BritneySpears14: Hey...
stonecipher: I meditate to regain my mana, before casting Lvl. 8 Cock of the Infinite.
BritneySpears14: Funny I still don't see it.
stonecipher: I spend my mana reserves to cast Mighty F*ck of the Beyondness.
BritneySpears14: You are the worst cyber partner ever. This is ridiculous.
stonecipher: Don't f*ck with me bitch, I'm the mightiest sorcerer of the lands.
stonecipher: I steal yo soul and cast Lightning Lvl. 1,000,000 Your body explodes into a fine bloody mist, because you are only a Lvl. 2 Druid.
BritneySpears14: Don't ever message me again you piece of ****.
stonecipher: Robots are trying to drill my brain but my lightning shield inflicts DOA attack, leaving the robots as flaming piles of metal.
stonecipher: King Arthur congratulates me for destroying Dr. Robotnik's evil army of Robot Socialist Republics. The cold war ends. Reagan steals my accomplishments and makes like it was cause of him.
stonecipher: You still there baby? I think it's getting hard now.
stonecipher: Baby?
stonecipher: Ok baby, we got to hurry, I don't know how long I can keep it ready for you.
j_gurli3: thats ok. ok i'm a japanese schoolgirl, what r u.
stonecipher: A Rhinocerus. Well, hung like one, thats for sure.
j_gurli3: haha, ok lets go.
j_gurli3: i put my hand through ur hair, and kiss u on the neck.
stonecipher: I stomp the ground, and snort, to alert you that you are in my breeding territory.
j_gurli3: haha, ok, u know that turns me on.
j_gurli3: i start unbuttoning ur shirt.
stonecipher: Rhinoceruses don't wear shirts.
j_gurli3: No, ur not really a Rhinocerus silly, it's just part of the game.
stonecipher: Rhinoceruses don't play games. They f*cking charge your ass.
j_gurli3: stop, cmon be serious.
stonecipher: It doesn't get any more serious than a Rhinocerus about to charge your ass.
stonecipher: I stomp my feet, the dust stirs around my tough skinned feet.
j_gurli3: thats it.
stonecipher: Nostrils flaring, I lower my head. My horn, like some phallic symbol of my potent virility, is the last thing you see as skulls collide and mine remains the victor. You are now a bloody red ragdoll suspended in the air on my mighty horn.
stonecipher: Goddam am I hard no
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BritneySpears14: Ok, are you ready?
snoopdog69me: Aight, yeah I'm ready.
BritneySpears14: I like your music Snoop Tee hee.
snoopdog69me: huh huh, yeah, I make it for the ladies.
BritneySpears14: Mmm, we like it a lot. Let me show you.
BritneySpears14: I take off your pants, slowly, and massage your muscular physique.
snoopdog69me: Oh I like that Baby. I put on my robe and wizard hat.
BritneySpears14: What the f*ck, I told you not to message me again.
snoopdog69me: Oh ****
BritneySpears14: I swear if you do it one more time I'm gonna report your ISP and say you were sending me kiddie porn you f*ck up.
snoopdog69me: Oh ****
snoopdog69me: damn I gotta write down your names or something
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stonecipher: Wanna cyber?
Katie_007: Sure, you into vegetables?
stonecipher: What like gardening an ****?
Katie_007: Yeah, something like that.
stonecipher: Nothing turns me on more, check this out:
stonecipher: You bend over to harvest your radishes.
(pause)
Katie_007: is that it?
stonecipher: You water your tomato patch.
stonecipher: Are you ready for my fresh produce?
Katie_007: I was thinking of like, sexual acts INVOLVING vegetables... Can you make it a little more sexy for me?
(pause)
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You know those ideas you have, and don't bother recording anywhere, but then someone else goes and makes money off of it? ... I wanted to do something like this using libsdl. Ergad. Oh well, maybe I'll start actually doing something about my ideas one of these days...
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robert: what do you look like baby?
tasha_yar: i'm 5'2r blonde / blue eyes / 34 b / blak mini / white silk blouse / no panties
robert: no panties that's hot. wanna cyber?
tasha_yar: sure, what do you look like?
robert: I'm 5'5". grey hair, long white beard.
tasha_yar: Like Santa Claus?
robert: No. Like a wizard. I'm weaving earth and air to create bonds for your ankles and hands.
tasha_yar: what?
robert: Now I'm weaving air to carry you into the interdimensional gateway in my closet.
robert: I follow you into the gateway. Now we're on the 4th planet in the Dvorak system.
tasha_yar: What the f**k is this?
robert: Don't worry, the air is almost like terra here. Now I weave fire and burn off your skirt and blouse.
tasha_yar: this is sick.
robert: not yet baby. I'm just getting started.
tasha_yar: I'm going to leave.
robert: you can't my pretty. the gates are closed. Now hush as I cast a spell.
robert: I'm weaving spirit as I touch your mind. I'm manipulating your pleasure centers and I'm making you very, very wet.
tasha_yar: god, I'm so horny. Oooh. Ooooh.
robert: I tie off the spirit weave and remove my garment. I then weave spirit and water and pump myself up. Now I'm ready.
tasha_yar: oh. this is great. how do you do this?
robert: I weave earth and fire to release your bonds. but you still float in the air.
robert: I bring you closer to me. You're moaning and dripping wet. I weave air to blow in your ear. You almost faint.
tasha_yar: this is fantastic. I hope it never ends.
robert: you know. this sucks. I'm going home.
tasha_yar: what?
robert: Yeah, I've had too much of this lately. I need something else to do with myself. Maybe write a book or something.
tasha_yar: but we were just about to get it going.
robert: well s**t happens you know. BTW what's your real name?
tasha_yar: Moiraine. Why?
robert: Just curious.
Shouldn't this be the RIAAs job? They do a pretty good job right now, and they only look to get better in the future!