First WAD. Started July '94, finished November '94. All weapons but BFG. Spider Demon. Barneys, I mean Barons. This WAD has a distinct anti-Barney theme. For maximum enjoyment please use the Barney or Barney and Clinton patch. These important patches seem to have disappeared off the FTP sites so I include them in the ZIP file of AMBIENT. I have reached the exit in Ultra-Violent without cheating.
================================================================ Title : AMBIENT Filename : AMBIENT.WAD Author : Larry Mulcahy Email Address : email@example.com Description : First WAD. Started July '94, finished November '94. All weapons but BFG. Spider Demon. Barneys, I mean Barons. This WAD has a distinct anti-Barney theme. For maximum enjoyment please use the Barney or Barney and Clinton patch. These important patches seem to have disappeared off the FTP sites so I include them in the ZIP file of AMBIENT. I have reached the exit in Ultra-Violent without cheating. Additional Credits to : David Lobser, Aaron Blackwell, Robbie Teegarden, Adrian H. Hayes for the Barney and Clinton patch. The Jihad against Barney for supplying the Barney TV show images in .GIF format. Be sure to check out the Jihad WWW page: http://www.armory.com/~deadslug/Jihad/jihad.html. The gang at the doom-editing mailing list. ================================================================ * Play Information * Episode and Level # : E1M1 Single Player : Yes Cooperative 2-4 Player : Yes (player 2-4 starts are there, not tested) Deathmatch 2-4 Player : Yes (deathmatch starts are there, not tested) Difficulty Settings : Yes New Sounds : No New Graphics : Yes (happy images of Barney, Baby Bop & the Barney kids beam down approvingly at the scenes of cannibalism and dismemberment). New Music : No Demos Replaced : None * Construction * Base : New level from scratch Editor(s) used : DEU 5.21, DEUTEX 2.8, xv, xpaint Known Bugs : Barneys, I mean Barons, sometimes get temporarily stuck in the lifts. * Copyright / Permissions * Authors (MAY) use this level as a base to build additional levels. You MAY distribute this WAD, provided you include this file, with no modifications. You may distribute this file in any electronic format (BBS, Diskette, CD, etc) as long as you include this file intact. * Where to get this WAD * FTP sites: ftp.orst.edu __ __| | ___| | | __ \ _ \ \___ \ __| _ \ __| | | | | | | __/ | | ( | | | | _| _| |_|\___| _____/ \__\___/ _| \__, | ____/ These are the years of the Tribulation. It all started when, with a trumpet call and a loud command the Lord called forth the His children, living and dead. Millions witnessed the sight of dead believers springing out of their graves and the living and resurrected believers together rising up into the clouds. After that, things went downhill fast. The forces of hell no longer bother with their former use of deception. Instead, demons openly roam about killing anyone they encounter. A massive military deployment only aggravates the problem as central authority breaks down and Army, National Guard and Police forces degenerate into roving bands of desperate armed men. Desperate for some new delusion to believe in the face of the overwhelming evidence that Biblical Christianity is true and they are damned, the hysterical masses in their folly turn to the worship of the blackest and most terrible fiend of them all-- BARNEY!!! Everywhere billboards and posters extol the Purple False Messiah and his minions. Secure for the moment in your survivalist enclave, you wait for some indication that conditions will improve. But each day the sounds of shooting, screaming and roaring chainsaws increase, punctuated at intervals by that terrible singing: "I love you, you love me..." Everyone you once cared for is dead or caught up in the rapture with Jesus. With all utilities and services cut off, survival is a struggle and comfort and convenience are only a memory. There is no honor in clinging to life under these circumstances! Grimly, you take your pistol and go out into the corridors, determined to kill as many as possible before meeting your own inevitable violent death.