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Might just be a load of bull, but my dad says it was on TV that a piece of software has been developed that allows any modem to work 5 times faster than was currently thought possible. So 56 K modems with the software can reach around 250K.
Would that be fast enough to work on Xbox live? And if not should Ms not allows people witht he software to use Xbox Live? I mean, it would be alot less hastle to get the software than getting Broadband and the increased costs.
That is- if the software exists. Anyone know anymore about it?
PS- Its getting way to quiet in here.
Would that be fast enough to work on Xbox live? And if not should Ms not allows people witht he software to use Xbox Live? I mean, it would be alot less hastle to get the software than getting Broadband and the increased costs.
That is- if the software exists. Anyone know anymore about it?
PS- Its getting way to quiet in here.
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I can't seem to get any weapons on multiplayer apart from one and then that isn't the default one it a laser gun. how do i get more than one weapon on multiplayer. please help
I recently bought red faction 2 mainly for the multiplayer, but i can't seem to get any guns apart from one and the oe i do get isn't the defult one its a wierd laser gun. So my question is how do i get all the guns in multiplayer? Thaks for your help
Here you got try and solve this!
1/x = 3/2x + 1/(x+1)
So in words
1 over x = 3 over 2x + 1 over x+1
Solve it by the end of today! And show working. First to post correct answer wins!
1/x = 3/2x + 1/(x+1)
So in words
1 over x = 3 over 2x + 1 over x+1
Solve it by the end of today! And show working. First to post correct answer wins!
I don't understand.
SR mustof screwed up a little.
SR mustof screwed up a little.
Here you got try and solve this! (parr is not allowed to enter contest)
1/x = 3/2x + 1/(x+1)
So in words
1 over x = 3 over 2x + 1 over x+1
Solve it by the end of today! And show working.
1/x = 3/2x + 1/(x+1)
So in words
1 over x = 3 over 2x + 1 over x+1
Solve it by the end of today! And show working.
I don't understand.
SR mustof screwed up a little.
SR mustof screwed up a little.
Here you got try and solve this! (parr is not allowed to enter contest)
1/x = 3/2x + 1/(x+1)
so in words
1 over x = 3 over 2x + 1 over x+1
solve it by the end of today!
1/x = 3/2x + 1/(x+1)
so in words
1 over x = 3 over 2x + 1 over x+1
solve it by the end of today!
Zombie-
Zombie-walking-
Zombie-walking-running-
Zombie-walking-running-sprinting-
Zombie-walking-running-sprinting-flying-
Zombie-walking-running-sprinting-flying-falling-
..... head-first through the ghostly clouds.
Down, down & down.
Like a bullet of steaming flesh.
The groundscape constellations of a monster metropolis approach.
Tommy Rot the Zombie continues to tumble.
His breeches rumble.
Golden pennies flood from his pockets creating precious twisters.
Down, down & down.
Until,
*RiNG-A-LiNG-DiNG* sounds the doorbell of the bookstore.
Tommy Rot grinds to a serendipitous halt and surveys the scene.
-----------
-Shopkeeper behind counter studying porn rag with magnifying glass - irrelevant.
-Man leafing through book entitled 'Eugenics & the Nazi Blonde Beast' - irrelevant.
-Young girl defacing Lady Diana posters - irrelevant.
-Brown dog licking its own knackers - irrelevant.
-Two old ladies huddled in a corner whispering.... - hmmm, *SiNiSTeR!*.
-----------
Tommy drags his club-foot over to where the codgers are and turns his good ear to their hushed chatter.
Old Lady 1: So, what did you do?
Old Lady 2: I popped a hungry ferret down the strides of a stern marksman as he was taking aim.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Penelope do?
Old Lady 2: She guided a naked sleepwalker into the rowdy atmosphere of a crowded pub.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Betty do?
Old Lady 2: She entered an arm-wrestling contest with a spike deviously concealed in her palm.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Doris do?
Old Lady 2: She visited a palm reader after rummaging through cow dung.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Lottie do?
Old Lady 2: She botched a jovial sing-a-long by inviting a despised villain.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Emily do?
Old Lady 2: She ventured into a tavern's crowded snug and let rip a rasper.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Florence do?
Old Lady 2: She released a swarm of buzzing blue-bottles during the funeral service of a respected citizen.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Maureen do?
Old Lady 2: She floored a pacifist monk with a flying roundhouse kick.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Veronica do?
Old Lady 2: She cunningly concealed a dead-man's scotem in the salad bowl at a village get-together.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. When is the next assault planned for?
Old Lady 2: On the coming full moon, October 13th.
Old Lady 1: Splendid. I shall prepare with foresight and precision.
Unseen hands push Tommy away. They usher him out of the shop. They flick his leathery ears.
Beside the traffic-jammed-horn-honking road, a white elephant waits.
"Sweetie, you're late" the beast chirps. "Master John Paul will not be a happy camper. Jump on pumpkin, and ride me to the Master."
-
Two blocks away in the basement of Burger King, His Holiness the Pope paces up and down looking at his Rolex.
"Where in the name of Lucifer has that Zombie got to?" he mumbles, as he slips off his boxer shorts and snuggles up to a drugged Cliff Richard in a four-poster bed.
Zombie-walking-
Zombie-walking-running-
Zombie-walking-running-sprinting-
Zombie-walking-running-sprinting-flying-
Zombie-walking-running-sprinting-flying-falling-
..... head-first through the ghostly clouds.
Down, down & down.
Like a bullet of steaming flesh.
The groundscape constellations of a monster metropolis approach.
Tommy Rot the Zombie continues to tumble.
His breeches rumble.
Golden pennies flood from his pockets creating precious twisters.
Down, down & down.
Until,
*RiNG-A-LiNG-DiNG* sounds the doorbell of the bookstore.
Tommy Rot grinds to a serendipitous halt and surveys the scene.
-----------
-Shopkeeper behind counter studying porn rag with magnifying glass - irrelevant.
-Man leafing through book entitled 'Eugenics & the Nazi Blonde Beast' - irrelevant.
-Young girl defacing Lady Diana posters - irrelevant.
-Brown dog licking its own knackers - irrelevant.
-Two old ladies huddled in a corner whispering.... - hmmm, *SiNiSTeR!*.
-----------
Tommy drags his club-foot over to where the codgers are and turns his good ear to their hushed chatter.
Old Lady 1: So, what did you do?
Old Lady 2: I popped a hungry ferret down the strides of a stern marksman as he was taking aim.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Penelope do?
Old Lady 2: She guided a naked sleepwalker into the rowdy atmosphere of a crowded pub.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Betty do?
Old Lady 2: She entered an arm-wrestling contest with a spike deviously concealed in her palm.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Doris do?
Old Lady 2: She visited a palm reader after rummaging through cow dung.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Lottie do?
Old Lady 2: She botched a jovial sing-a-long by inviting a despised villain.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Emily do?
Old Lady 2: She ventured into a tavern's crowded snug and let rip a rasper.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Florence do?
Old Lady 2: She released a swarm of buzzing blue-bottles during the funeral service of a respected citizen.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Maureen do?
Old Lady 2: She floored a pacifist monk with a flying roundhouse kick.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. And what did Veronica do?
Old Lady 2: She cunningly concealed a dead-man's scotem in the salad bowl at a village get-together.
Old Lady 1: Hur hur. When is the next assault planned for?
Old Lady 2: On the coming full moon, October 13th.
Old Lady 1: Splendid. I shall prepare with foresight and precision.
Unseen hands push Tommy away. They usher him out of the shop. They flick his leathery ears.
Beside the traffic-jammed-horn-honking road, a white elephant waits.
"Sweetie, you're late" the beast chirps. "Master John Paul will not be a happy camper. Jump on pumpkin, and ride me to the Master."
-
Two blocks away in the basement of Burger King, His Holiness the Pope paces up and down looking at his Rolex.
"Where in the name of Lucifer has that Zombie got to?" he mumbles, as he slips off his boxer shorts and snuggles up to a drugged Cliff Richard in a four-poster bed.
I'm on the bit where you have to stow away on the truck undetected. How do i do that exactly? There's a gaurd standin right in front of it, and i cant grab him from behind cos he's got his back to some boxes. Please help!
I'm on the bit where you have to stow away on the truck undetected. How do i do that exactly? There's a gaurd standin right in front of it, and i cant grab him from behind cos he's got his back to some boxes. Please help!
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