Quest - description of the game Crime Santa Claus.

                    
                    
                                
   Говорят - в семье не
 без урода.  Среди мно-
 жества веселых  и доб-
 рых Санта-Kлаусов  за-
 велся  один...  скажем
 так:  с  криминальными
 наклонностями.  Делать
          добрые дела  он не хо-
тел,  и помогать  людям -  тоже,
а если и помогал, то только  то-
гда,  когда имел от того выгоду.
Да и ворюга был -  такого  в домDon't let them in without the owners...         
  The old scoundrel must find
Temple of the Snow God. there is a staff there
the owner of which becomes
invisible. When performing a task
we must try not to get involved
direct conflict with the law.      
 The task is not easy, but whatever
you won't do it for the sake of the opportunity
penetrate everywhere without hindrance
and take whatever you want...   
                                
      
          
                                
  IN-
tERFACE 2, KEMPStON and keyboard
ra:                             
                                
 <O> - left <R> - right  
 <Q> - jump <A> - down    
 <SPACE> - take/put
 met                  
  Key <E> - restart the game.   
                                
  While in the main menu, you can
view information about the car
rah by pressing <3>.                 
  Start the game - key <1>.     
           
                    
                                
  The playing field occupies a large
part of the screen area. Each lo-
cation has a name, displays
running in the ticker above.
Below, in a frame - 4 "hearts" -
attempts.                        
                                
          
                  
                                
  The first screen is called that
- "Beginning."  Winter,deserted for-
urban area; But-
1st Year. Nothing but shoulder-
th bag into which you can fill
live 1 item, with grandfather with him
no. Hoping to find out something in
nearby town, he sent-
gets ready to go.                  
            
                      
                                
 Lying itch 
grandfather to his experienced 
through the eye of a specialist 
by nasty things - 
til immediately. Provor- 
but pushing it into 
bag, Santa Claus 
walked briskly along 
road leading to 
town.  Setting- 
it was good,              
the beginning promised good luck.            
  Having entered the "NON-StOP" store, he
looked around carefully. 3a counter-
whom the seller missed;  loader (and
watchman in one person) with habits
The bouncers were propped up against the wall.  Here
it was as comfortable as in the dream -
gah of the Arctic.                    
 Of all the things sold, San
Ta-Klaus especially liked
large scissors. Pretending
kind, he tried criminal
ask the seller to lend them to him,
but representatives have understanding
I couldn’t find the private sector.  By-
the torture to negotiate is over
elementary violence.          
  Angrily, the grandfather burst into
store and threw the itch on the floor. Her
a loud screech deafened the watchman, and
Meanwhile, Santa Claus pulled
object of desire.             
  On the street,without delay, grandfather for-
got into the bag, and soon into it
it was possible to put more things,
than before.                  
                                
  A monk stood near the monastery,
with all his appearance as if condemning
worldly life.                  
 In his hands
 there was an ax, and Klaus
 could not pass the
 mo.  But the monk was
 concerned about the problem
 procurement of firewood for
 winter, and with tools
 to say goodbye -
 wasn't going to.
 Instead of an ax he
 handed Klaus a rusty
hook.  The "Give - Take" principle
- a holy thing, and the grandfather trudged
further.                         
  In a small cute house
there was no one there.  Having searched everything
ly, grandfather noticed some kind of thing
guilt.  Without much remorse
news Santa Claus dropped her off
be in the bag.  There was more to take
nothing, and the owners could believe
to nudge. It's time to set sail.      
 Meanwhile, the street rose
wind. It was cold; grandfather, shi-
crawling, making his way through the bushes,
and suddenly discovered an even long
stick. After some time, grandfather
already had a good hook.        
  I came across a house again.  Strong
the wind rocked the fortified under
roof lantern, and in its light grandfather
saw the girl. She was sad;
New Year was approaching, and to put on
there was nothing for the holidays.  Face-
sympathizing, Santa Claus
he offered her a box with a set of
rum "Cinderella", which is from the
in his bag she managed to organize
completely wrinkled and dirty.    
                                
  Having speculated properly, Klaus
a little later he was stopped by a mile-
ceremonial guard who guarded the festival
Christmas tree.                    
 Mighty guard - 
body of the law barely 
did not arrest the hundred- 
ricana. It turned out 
grandfather strongly brushed- 
shaft on the robber 
nicknamed "Grandfather 
Frost". 
  Forcibly torn off - 
get away from the police - 
ra, grandfather podraska-              
zero mind. I remembered the store;
besides, now Klaus is in
gal some capital.  Passed
just a little time, and Santa
Klaus was able to do it without any problems
sneak past the law enforcement officer.
  At the house where seven dwarfs lived
mov, there was a big snowman. Grandfather
pulled the handle with the attachment for a long time
the door bell assigned to her
com before the door opened.
 The gnomes themselves were not at home, but
Snow White was controlled by the boss
stu. Talking to Snow White about her
portraits, grandfather quietly stole
pickaxe.                          
                                
  Having left the city, Santa
Klaus found himself on the frozen shore
necks of the river.  On his way here he
once I tried to “pity” my
naha about the ax, but that's it
it was no use.  And now Klaus
looked at a log frozen in
ice at some distance from the white
rega.                           
  The gaff almost broke.  Grandfather
I decided to break the ice with something.
After searching around a bit
river, Klaus found a suitable
skier  Grunting slightly, grandfather
dragged the log to the shore, took it
him and went to the monastery.        
   Служитель культа
 стоял  на  том  же
 месте, что и рань-
 ше, ожидая,  види-
 мо, что дрова упа-
 дут  с  неба.  При
 виде   "бревнышка"
 он оживился, и дал
 все-таки деду  то-
 пор. Пришлось Кла-
              усу, проклиная все
на свете,  хорошенько потрудить-
ся, а когда была заготовлена це-
лая кучаfirewood, the holy father has left
to the monastery, thanking Santa
Klaus for his work with a blunt ax and
a valuable gift.                
  Having found a couple of suitable stones,
grandfather sharpened an ax. now the canopy
there was only a bridge across the river
"a matter of technique", especially after
"training" at the monastery.       
 On the other side of the river there is a road
blocked by a wildly overgrown co-
Lucky bush.  Grandfather let him in
move the ax, and they got to the point
to some extent, what remains of the ax
There were only memories.  But also
there were no more bushes.          
  Going down a steep slope
from the cliff, Klaus discovered a cave
ru.  he just had his mind set on it
go there, when someone heard
menacing call.  Turning around, grandfather
I saw a hermit.  Old eccentric
in poetic form, unambiguous
lazily hinted at a "bribe" for
permission to enter the cave.     
                                
  3and this very “bribe” to the grandfather
had to go to the holiday meal
ke.  this is where some came in handy
values.  Attention policeman
was distracted, but...           
 I pricked my fingers, 
grandfather, speaking words 
явно не предназна- 
ченные для нежного 
слуха  спектрумис- 
тов,  так ничего и 
не сделал.  Как же 
быть?              
  Еще когда  Клаус 
искал булыжник для 
того, чтобы раско-              
лоть им лед на речке, он обратил
внимание на странные шумы, доно-
сящиеся  из-под  земли.  Недолго
думая, дед стукнул там  со всего
размаха киркой...The ceiling in the cave was "restored-
xia" in a matter of seconds. Exit
it wasn't from here;  from the corner to grandfather
huge eyes stared
some creature.                 
 Deciding from now on to be less loving
tortured, Klaus gained courage
and spoke to the strange creature
I eat.  It turned out to be a stone beetle, and
was in a peaceful mood. At de-
yes, we found what was possible
offer the stone beetle for release
escape from the underground "dungeon", and
Santa Claus found himself in the room
with a huge mirror.            
                                
  On the floor there was a bag with
protection from heat.  Remembering something
what of what he was taught at
advanced coursesqualifications
Santa Claus, Santa Claus
walked to the mirror and whispered
magic word "JUBBERWOCKY". Sta-
raniy were crowned with success: room-
she was already different, and on the floor
there was a second bag lying around - with protective
that from the cold.                  
 Through the slippery forests
 deep steps
 grandfather went up to the
 my ceiling
 naty, jumped up and
 selected to on-
 surface. A little
 having rested, grandfather dreamed
 va went crazy
 rest the policeman
 ra, because it was necessary
finish what you started earlier
matter. Soon the old scoundrel could
triumph.                  
                                
  The hermit, delighted with the gift,
Nick turned the "bribe" into smoldering
coals.  The path was clear.Santa
Klaus was not afraid of the heat of the coals, but
without them the cave would be too much
dark.  Grandfather went inside and
a worthy feeling overwhelmed him... 
 In a cave, in the very heart of darkness,
there was a large stone outcropping
ba with the treasure sticking out of it
wish fulfillment staff.  But
You won't be able to get it out of your grandfather's hands.
no matter how hard he tried.  In non-
in the clear light of the coals it seemed that
old skull lying on the ground
not far from the boulder, mocking
over the futility of Santa's attempts
Klaus.  Grandfather kicked him out of anger
foot and moved on.           
                                
  And finally, the temple of the god Snow
ha. We should pray to this god...
in a very unique way.
After some time from the altar
came a voice. 3a persistence
Santa Claus was allowed to own
using a staff, but first
I should have talked to the servant
god.                           
 After the conversation 
grandfather found himself "on 
highest precision 
ke the deepest- 
го ущелья".  В пе- 
щере   отшельника- 
каменотеса   лежал 
такой нужный  сей- 
час деду молот.    
                   
  Посох,   добытый              
столь большими усилиями,  прида-
вал  Санта-Клаусу  уверенность в
себе и своих возможностях. В го-
лове у него уже строились планы,
один  хлеще  другого,  и приятно
согревала душу  мысль о бессроч-
ном отпуске  на Багамских остро-
вах...                          
                                
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