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- RADITION - RIDE - FOR THIS TIME. - THIS IS JUST A CASUAL CO - THE TWO LEADING GROUPS IN SWEDEN, TRIAD & FAIRLIGHT, BRING YOU: THUNDER JAWS FROM DOMARK SOFTWARE.. THIS IS JUST A CASUAL COOPERATION, BUT MAYBE IT'S THE PERFECT COMBINATION!? TRILIGHT IS GONE! FOR THIS TIME. - RADITION - - - - - AIQX (08 - - WELCOME TO - R THUNDER JAWS (C) 1991 DOMARK SOFTWARE PROGRAMMED BY WARREN MILLS GRAPHICS BY JOLYON MYERS MUSIC BY ANDY TAYLOR MANAGEMENT BY JOHN KAVANAGH PRESS FIRE TO PLAY THE THUNDER JAWS TEAM ARE WARREN MILLS JOLYON MYERS DAVID QUINN LLOYD BAKER NEIL HARDING SAURAV SARKAR PRESS FIRE TO PLAY - - TIME20 GREAT SCORE, PLEASE ENTER YOUR NAME KLOAGNDF - ((((HARPOONEXPL BOUZI F THROW - THUNDER JAWS - UNLIMITED LIVES ? _ UNLIMITED ENERGY ? UNLIMITED CREDITS ? UNLIMITED AMMO ? PRESS 'C=' FOR LEVELSKIP! PRESS SPACE TO CHANGE WEAPON! NOTICE THAT YOU CAN'T USE ALL WEAPONS ON EACH LEVEL. - 
- RADITION - RIDE - MY NEW COORPORATION INTRO ... COOL NWVE - N OF FAIRLIGHT . - HELLO DUDES ... SUPER CHARGE WAS CRACKED AND TRAINED BY ALFATECH OF TRIAD .... ORIGINAL SUPPLIED BY AARON OF FAIRLIGHT ... WHAT DO U THINK OF MY NEW COORPORATION INTRO ... COOL NWVER MIND .. FLYING FLERPS TO:FAIRLIGHT , HOTLINE , LEGEND , CENSOR , ENIGMA , GENESIS PROJECT , X-RAY , VICTIMS , BLOODSUCKERS , HELLKICKERS , SNOREATERS ......... TODAY IS MY LAST DAY AS A CIVILIAN ... TOMORROW I WILL JOIN THE ARMY ... FOCK EM ... HOW WILL I BE ABLE TO CRACK COOL GAMES ... I HOPE I WILL BE HOME ON THE WEEKENDS OR ELSE I WILL BLOW UP THE HOLE FUCKING KASERNGARD (HUR SEGER MAN DET PA ENGELSKA) ... HAVE TO GO NOW DUDES ... FOCK JU GOD IS NOMORE - RADITION - - - - - AIQX (08 - - UNLIMITED MISILES (Y/N) UNLIMITED FUEL (Y/N) UNLIMITED ENERGY (Y/N) - 
PARAWRITER V2.3 <SPACE> TO READ NOTE <RETURN> TO EDIT NOTE - FINALLY THE DAMAGE METER WILL REPRESENT - PRESENTED TO YOU ON OCTOBER 14TH BY AARON/FAIRLIGHT! RIGHT NOW I HAVE NO IDEA WHO WILL CRACK THIS GAME SINCE ALL MY CRACKERS ARE WORKING ON OTHER GAMES! SHIT! WE HAVE SOMANY ORIGINALS I DON'T KNOW WHO TO SEND THEM TO. WE ARE CRACKING/HAVE CRACKED THIS LAST WEEK: TERMINATOR 2 - GOLLUM AND BACCHUS RODLAND - BACCHUS AND WILD ONE FINAL FIGHT - BACCHUS/CHIPSTER THUNDERJAWS - BACCHUS/CHIPSTER TURBO CHARGE - WILD ONE/CHIPSTER 5 BUDGETS - WILD ONE AND I HEAR OUR SUPPLIER SAY THAT THERE ARE MORE COMING IN.. I'M GOING HOME.. CALL OUR BOARD: AARON OF FAIRLIGHT HALLSTORPSV. 38A WARES AQUARIUM/TRON 212 32 MALMOE +46 660-77355 SWEDEN THE DAY STARTED AND HE FELT JUST THE SAME AS ALL THE REST HE HAD DRAGGED HIM SELF THRU WORKING AT THE CITY OF LONDON V.A.T. OFFICE. DULL AND DRAB, HE SEEMED TO BE GETTING SUCKED DEEPER AND DEEPER INTO HIS NEW FOUND ROLE TIED TO A DESK, DRINKING COFFEE AND PRODDING AWAY CARE- LESSLY AT HIS OVERUSED TYPEWRITER. GONE WERE THE EXCITING TIMES AS A CUSTOMS OFFICER. A VICTIM OF HIS OWN SUCCESS, HIS PROMOTION THRU THE RANKS HAD BEEN SWIFT AND DECISIVE. HOW HE LONGED FOR THE GOOD OLD DAYS. THE DAYS WHEN BEING AYOUNG ROOKIE SURVIVING ON HIS SENSES GAVE HIM A BUZZ AS WELL AS AN UNPRECE- DENTED REPUTATION AMONGST THE ARMS DEA- LER HE THWARTED, IN THE MOST HOSTILE OF CONDITIONS MANY YEARS BEFORE. HE WAS COMING INTO WORK ON THE LONDON TUBE JUST LIKE ANY OTHER DAY. STILL NOT USED TO THE FORMAL DRESS OF A COLLAR ANDTIE, HE FUMBLED AT THE KNOT WITH SOME ANNOYANCE, TRYING TO STRAIGHTEN IT OUT AND AT LEAST LOOK THE PART OF HIS NEW FOUND PROMOTION. THIS DOESN'T LAST LONG AS HE NOTICES A SUSPICIOUS LOOKING PER- SON SITTING OPPOSITE HIM CLUTCHING A BRIEFCASE CLOSE TO HIS CHEST. HIS OLD TALENTS HAVE NOT DESERTED HIM AS HE RACES ALL THE STATISTICS THRU HIS HEAD FOR OLD TIME SAKE. HE LOOKS AT THE STRANGE MAN'S HEIGHT, WEIGHT, APPEARANCEEYES, BRIEFCASE, SWEATY PALMS AND VERY NERVOUS EXPRESSION. BEFORE LONG IT BE- COMES APPARENT THAT THIS DUBIOUS LOOKINGFELLOW PASSENGER REALLY DOESN'T FIT HIS DESIRED PROJECTED IMAGE AS THE CUSTOMS OFFICER CHURNS THOUGHT AFTER THOUGHT AROUND IN HIS MIND. THESE THOUGHTS SOON TURN TO SUSPICIONS. "I KNOW THAT MAN", HE THINKS ALOUD: "I'VE SEEN HIM SOMEWHERE BEFORE". BUT WHERE? WHAT COUNTRY WAS IT? WHO WAS HE WORKING FOR? AS THE TRAIN PULLS INTO THE STATION, THE STRANGE PERSON SENSES THAT THERE ARE MORE TO THE CUSTOMS OFFICERS STARES THANJUST THE GENERAL EYE CONTACT MADE DURINGEVERY DAY PUBLIC TRAVEL. HE MAKES A BOLTFOR THE DOORS. ALMOST SIMULTANEOUSLY, THE OFFICER MAKES A DESPERATE ATTEMPT TOGRAB THE MAN, BUT ONLY SUCCEEDS IN GRAB-BING THE BRIEFCASE WITH BOTH HANDS. THE TUSSLE THAT FOLLOWED BORE LITTLE RESEMB-LANCE TO WHAT HE WAS USED TO IN THE EARLY DAYS, AND HE SEEMED SOMEWHAT DIS- APPOINTED WHEN THE STRANGE MAN, FAILING DESPERATELY IN HIS ATTEMPT TO KEEP HIS POSSESSION, FINALLY LET GO OF THE CASE AND FLED DOWN THE BUSY PLATFORM. HE WAS PSYCHED UP, HEART POUNDING IN ANNOYANCE THAT HE COULDN'T GET THE MAN AS WELL AS HIS WARES. HOWEVER, HIS STOMACH FELT GOOD, INSIDE HE KNEW HE HADN'T LOST IT AND WAS QUITELY PROUD OF THE WAY HE HAD FOILED SOME KIND OF IMPENDING TRANS- ACTION BY ACTING ON A GUT IMPULSE LIKE HE USED TO. HURRIEDLY TAKING THE CASE TO HIS OFFICE FOR CLOSER INSPECTION, HE COULDN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT THAT MAN AND WHERE HE HAD SEEN HIM BEFORE AND WHAT THE HELL HE WAS DOING IN THIS COUNTRY. HE FINALLY MANAGES TO FORCE THE CASE OPEN TO REVEAL HIS PRIZE. FINDING A SET OF UNMARKED FLOPPY DISKS, HE LOADS THEM INTO HIS TRUSTY PC AND GOES ABOUT THE TASK OF UNRAVELLING THEIR CONTENTS TO EXTRACT THE INFORMATION HOUSED ON THEM. SOMETHING HAD SCARED THE LIVING DAYLIGHTOUT OF THE CASE'S CARRIER, AND IT WASN'TLONG BEFORE HE BEGAN TO WORK OUT WHY. HE SPENT HOUR AFTER HOUR AT HIS DESK, SCRIBBLING NOTES AND STOPPING OCCASIO- NALLY TO GASP IN AWE AT THE INFORMATION THAT WAS BEING FED TO HIM. THIS WAS AMA-ZING, AND A PHENOMENAL PIECE OF LUCK THAT HE HIMSELF HAD STUMBLED UPON THESE FLOPPY DISKS. ON AND ON THE DISKS SPILLED OUT THEIR SINISTER CONTENTS, THE CUSTOMS OFFICER COULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT HE WAS SEEING. THIS WAS ALL THE DETAILS OF THE 'OPERA- TION UNDERDOG'. AN OPERATION THAT HAD LONG BEEN RUMOURED TO BE IN EXISTANCE, AND THAT WAS ALL THE GOVERNMENT KNEW. UNTIL NOW THAT IS. 'OPERATION UNDERDOG' IS HEADED BY A BLOODTHIRSTY TERRORIST KNOWN ONLY BY HISCODENAME 'DOMINATOR'. DOMINATOR HAS LOCATED ALL THE WESTERN STOCKPILES OF MILITARY ARMS IN THIRD WORLD COUNTRIES FRIENDLY TO THE UNITED NATIONS. THESE STOCKPILES CONSIST OF THELATEST ADVANCED WEAPONS AND AMMO, AND HAVE BEEN HIDDEN IN THESE COUNTRIES FOR USE BY WESTERN FORCES IN THE EVENT OF WAR BREAKING OUT WITH NEIGHBOURING HOSTILE COUNTRIES. THE FLOPPY DISKS ALSO GAVE THE NAME AND LOCATIONS OF ALL THE DOMINATOR'S AGENTS WITHIN THESE THIRD WORLD COUNTRIES. THOSE AGENTS WHO WERE WAITING FOR THE ORDER TO BECOME ACTIVE. THEIR ORDERS WERE CLEAR ENOUGH. THEY MUST TAKE OVER THE VARIOUS ARMS STOCK PILES WITH THEIR TERRORIST ARMIES AND BRING THE ADVANCED WEAPONRY TO THE DOMINATOR'S HEADQUARTERSIN THE RESPECTIVE HOST NATIONS. THE CUSTOMS OFFICER COULDN'T SPEAK. HE KNEW NOW THAT THE ORDERS HAD BEEN GIVEN AND THE AGENTS WERE ABOUT TO TAKE ON THEIR VILE MISSIONS. THE SIMPLE TRUTH WAS FRIGHTENING CLEAR. IF THE DOMINATOR SUCCEEDS, WAR WOULD BE IMMINENT. HE ROCKS BACK ON HIS CHAIR, EYES GLAZED WITH HORROR AS A STRANGE NUMBNESS TAKES OVER HIS BODY. FOR A MOMENT HE CAN'T EVEN DRAW ON THE EVER PRESENT CIGARETTE THAT HAS STAINED HIS FINGERS. HE LOOKS TO THE CEILING WITH A VACANT EXPRESSION,THRU THE SWIRLING SMOKE PATTERNS THAT HANG ABOVE HIM JUST AS OMINOUSLY AS THE INFORMATION HE HAD JUST UNCOVERED. HE NOW KNEW THE MAN HE HAD GRABBED THE CASE FROM, A MIDDLE MAN WHO WORKED FOR ARMS DEALERS IN THAILAND, WHO HAD PLEADED 'NOT GUILTY' TO A NUMBER OF ALLEGATIONS PUT BEFORE HIM WHEN THE TWO HAD MET IN RATHER MORE UNSAVOURY CONDITIONS. ALMOST IMMEDIATELY HIS OFFICE, THE NEWLYVARNISHED DESK, THE FILING CABINETS, ALLSEEMED A MILLION MILES AWAY FROM WHERE HIS GUT TOLD HIM HE HAD TO BE. HIS VARIOUS PROMOTIONS AND STEPS UP THE CORPORATE LADDER WERE ALL A DIRECT RESULT OF HIS EXCELLENCE AT INFILTRATINGARMS DEALS AND DRUG RINGS. NOBODY HAD RISEN SO HIGH, SO QUICKLY WITHIN THE GOVERNMENT CIRCLES, AND SO, IT WOULD SEEM, NOBODY CAN BE AS QUALIFIED TO STOPTHE ONCE ONLY RUMOURED 'OPERATION UNDER-DOG'. REACHING FOR HIS BATTERED RAINCOAT AND UMBRELLA, SYMBOLS OF HIS BORING NEW LIFESTYLE, THE CUSTOMS OFFICER WAS MAKING TRACKS TO SEE HIS SUPERIORS. A NEW FOUNDEAGERNESS ACCOMPANIED EACH STEP AS HE APPROACHED THE DOOR OF THE DODDERY OLD GOVERNMENT GENTS WHO RAN THE DEPARTMENT.HE SMILED, HE KNEW THEY WOULD HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO PUT HIM IN CONTROL OF 'OPERATION UNDERDOG'. THIS WAS WHERE HE SHOULD BE AND WHERE HE WANTED TO BE. IMMEDIATE PLANS WERE MADE FOR HIM AND HIS MISSION. HIS SPORTS CAR RECIEVED THENEWEST KIND OF 'SERVICE', AS A VARIETY OF WEAPONS WERE ADDED TO IT AS WELL AS A ' - ' INCORPORATED INTO THE ENGINE. HIS MISSION ACROSS THE HAZARDOUS COUNT- RIES, SAUDI ARABIA, IRAQ, THAILAND, SOUTH AFRICA ETC. WILL GIVE THE CUSTOMS OFFICER PLENTY OF TIME TO WEIGH UP THE ODDS. "SHOULD HE HAVE STAYED AT HIS DESK?" "SHOULD HE HAVE FOLLOWED HIS INSTINCTS ON THE TRAIN?" "SHOULD HE HAVE READ THE FLOPPY DISKS?" THESE NEGATIVE THOUGHTS WERE BRUSHED ASUDE WITH CHILLING EXCITEMENT. "MILLIONS WOULD DIE IN THE EVENT OF WAR" HE WAS READY, HIS MISSION WAS PLOTTED OUT BEFORE HIM AND HIS OBJECTIVES MADE VERY CLEAR. THIS WAS, AFTER ALL, WHAT HEWANTED. TENSE INSIDE, HIS STOMACH TOLD HIM HOW DANGEROUS THIS WOULD BE, BUT HISHEAD TOLD HIM: "IT'S MY JOB!" - : RUNSTOP - PAUSE/UNPAUSE SPACE - TURBO THRUST (APPROX. 4 SECS) RESTORE - ABORT JOYSTICK CONTROL: UP, DOWN, LEFT AND RIGHT WILL ACCELERATEBRAKE AND STEER LEFT RESPECTIVELY RIGHT. WEAPONRY: HAND GUN - HOLD BUTTON MISSILES - HOLD BUTTON DOWN UNTIL MIS- SILE SIGHT APPEARS, THE RE- LEASE BUTTON TO FIRE. - - - FAIRLIGHT RELEASES, - THE BEST MODEMTRADERS, -