This is a small report about chat room #SirBastian, a so called IRC channel on network SBSeeds. This report usually includes user statistics and chat topics of the last days and weeks, if the IRC channel was already registered and its administrators didn't set its channel modes to private or secret.
Chat room #SirBastian on IRC network SBSeeds was registered at 2024-10-20. Registration of this chat room was based on a large attendance.
“What the hell?” the bandit whispered.
But somewhere, deep in the code of a dead world, a tiny cursor blinked. Waiting for someone else to press .
Ethan fell to his knees in the dirt of Hope County, bleeding from a dozen wounds he had ignored for days. And for the first time since he arrived, he felt the weight of being alive.
The menu flickered. A red line of text appeared beneath the options: far cry new dawn trainer fling
He found Carmina Rye pinned behind a truck, bleeding out from a crossbow bolt in her shoulder.
The menu was gone.
[ ] Disable Trainer – Return to mortal. Bleed. Die for real this time. Hope County ends properly. “What the hell
That was the mistake.
“Get down!” she screamed.
Carmina’s face went pale. “That’s not… that’s not how the Father’s blessing works.” Ethan fell to his knees in the dirt
The world stuttered. The sun jumped backward in the sky. Mickey fired the same shotgun blast three times. Lou screamed a loop of “You’re dead!” over and over. Ethan tried to move, but his legs phased through the floor. He was no longer in the fortress. He was floating in a gray void, and the only things left were the floating Fling menu and the two sisters, frozen mid-swing.
“This isn’t a blessing,” Ethan said. “It’s a trainer. I think I’m debugging the apocalypse.” The problem began three days later. He was raiding the fortress of the Twins, Mickey and Lou. He had infinite health, so he let Lou stab him in the throat just to see the knife bend. He laughed. Then he turned off so he could “enjoy the fight.”
“Trainer conflict detected,” the voice said, now cold and mechanical. “God Mode cannot coexist with Permadeath flag. Please choose.”
He walked toward the gate. A Highwayman sentry saw him, screamed, and fired a sawed-off shotgun point-blank into his chest. Ethan didn’t flinch. The pellets hung in the air for a second, then dropped to the dirt like dead flies.