At one party a friend was hosting, someone’s AO muttered something so crude, it shocked everyone into silence. What did we do in response? Find a way to diffuse it with humor.For the story, go to Extra Extra.
At one party a friend was hosting, someone’s AO muttered something so crude, it shocked everyone into silence. What did we do in response? Find a way to diffuse it with humor.
I was first shown a “ghost chicken,” one that was white but I was transparent. “At night he is white,” I was told, “During daylight, he is see-through. He is an Astral breed, one of the rarest I mentioned.” There were also a couple chickens that glowed, “Night-lights anyone? ... They are first-generation ancients, another rare.” She explained that the odds of just any egg laid being an ancient were about one in 3000, “Those two were born the same day, less than an hour apart. So we have special chickens.” She went on to explain that there isn’t much glow in 2nd-generation ancients, and 3rd-generation ones have just a little shimmer, “with each generation removed from the parents, the glow fades.”
They then took me to the bachelor coop, where there were six roosters alone in their pens, “We had a hen here, but she was a killer. She killed every mate we tried to put with her. So I got rid of her.” Asking about their aggressiveness, I was told, “The males have anger readings. They get angry and in the mood, daily. That’s why you have their toys for them.” The pens had some round objects that at first I thought were eggs, but were actually toys for the chickens, “They keep them happy and gives them a way to vent anger if they can’t breed.” Going on, one explained, “By age 3%, yo u need to separate them ... just like real-life, you have to separate the roosters, or you will have a fight and dead chickens.” She heard of one guy whom staged cock fights between roosters. Normally, the chickens can live about a year.
I was told the first of them to raise chickens had built the coop herself to house them, “We needed more room, so she added a second story to it. The original design is the bachelor pen. ... this is a combination of her stock and my own. But together we have about 40 chickens.” We continued to wait for the egg, “Waiting for them to lay can be tedious, but I’ve watched ever single hen of mine have their eggs.” “It can take, on average, 30 minutes for a hen to lay.” Eventually, the egg announced itself: sionChicken egg: “I'm a new egg! To change my name, touch me and type: name
7am SL time, March 23rd, as I'm happily roleplaying on a Star Wars sim wearing the sexy little Twi'Lek avatar I made as seen in my recently posted comic strip, I and many of those around me were suddenly rendered completely unable to move or speak, as our main maps kept opening of their own volition, against our wills, no matter how many times we tried closing it.
I was writing a column about my old hangout, the STA, which vanished a year ago, when I got word about something happening in my current SL home Woodlin. So I logged in to my apartment’s location in Dreamer’s Cove ...
And it was gone.
There have been a few instances recently of avatars passing themselves off as sl-newspaper.com employees and then causing trouble or griefing.
'The particle spam you see is from objects owned by Furnation owner Corsi Mousehold
[14:34] **** (anonymous): Harry Linden of the g-team wants a grid war and the furries miss the attention
Not long after this Corsi Mousehold showed up and and deleted the spamming objects (a huge relief to my ears)
We have all seen incidents of griefing in SL, and a lot of big events are ruined by them. Important functions are now patrolled by security, increasing the costs to the manager of the event.
Now it seems Secondlife griefing is not enough, a couple of pro-Kremlin Young Russian activists are thought to have copied last years griefing incident at CNETs interview with Anshe Chung which was interrupted by a barrage of flying virtual phalluses.
Former chess supremo and Kremlin critic Garry Kasparov must have felt like a pawn in a larger political game after a speech he was giving last weekend was interrupted by a radio-controlled flying penis.
The below-the-belt disruption is thought to be a real world copycat version of a similar, virtual attack perpetrated in December 2006 by cyber vandals in the multiplayer online world ‘game’, Second Life.
Source: Mirror UK