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yarn add git+https://github.com/Chastilock/chastilock-cardgame.git#v1.0.0
import { ChastilockGame , Config , Lock , LockConfig , CardMapping , CardType } from 'chastilock-cardgame'
// This is the global config to be used.
const options : Config = {
max : {
green : 100 , /* Same as CK */
red : 599 , /* Same as CK */
sticky : 100 , /* Same as CK */
yellow : 1495 , /* Same as CK */
freeze : 100 , /* Same as CK */
double : 100 , /* Same as CK */
reset : 100 , /* Same as CK */
}
}
// Create the initial card mapping. This would be the amount of cards. This should be persisted somewhere.
const cards : CardMapping = new CardMapping ( )
cards . setCardsOfType ( CardType . RED , 1 )
cards . setCardsOfType ( CardType . GREEN , 10 )
cards . setCardsOfType ( CardType . YELLOW_PLUS1 , 5 )
cards . setCardsOfType ( CardType . RESET , 2 )
cards . setCardsOfType ( CardType . DOUBLE , 3 )
// Configuration (settings) of this lock
const lockConfig : LockConfig = {
intervalMinutes : 30 , // draw interval
greensRequired : 10 , // amount of green cards to find to unlock
initial : { // if min and max are set to the same values, then no random is applied when lock is reset / created.
min : new CardMapping ( initial ) , // initial card values. Mostly required to perform a reset. All max values from the lock config.
max : new CardMapping ( initial ) // initial card values. Mostly required to perform a reset. All min values from the lock config.
}
autoResets : {
enabled : false // whether or not auto resets are enabled. Used for estimations.
}
}
// the cards here passed are the current cards. This allows for easier persistance of a lock.
const lock = new Lock ( lockConfig , cards )
// alternatively: load the lock from an existing CardMapping (for example when loading a lock from a database)
const otherLock = new Lock ( lockConfig ) ;
// Create the game instance
const game = new ChastilockGame ( options , lock )
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The underlying logic for the card game
This is an implementation of the same card game that's built in into the ChastiKey app.
It is recommended to set up git hooks, so the code will be validated against the guidelines (linting & testing) before the commit is done.
In order to set up git hooks, simply run:
Please note that hooks were not yet tested on Windows. But they should be platform independent.
The underlying logic for the card game
I got a little 'inspired' by the recent story "Happy Christmas Darling"
and wrote sort of the same thing a different way. I'd like to remain
anonymous, and don't know what to call it or how to point out that I
borrowed the idea from elsewhere- though worth noting it is a 100% newly
written (eg no copying/plagiarism) story just with borrowed theme.
It was anything but love at first sight when I met James, not by a long
shot- but what started out as an intermittant and awkward friendship
eventually blossomed into a far greater relationship than I could ever
have imagined.
When we met, he was a geeky boy who had to have his mother dress him until
I took over when he turned 19. If he had ever talked to a girl before he
met me, no one I knew had heard about it. The poor guy usually got knocked
out of the snack shack line at lunch by the jocks or called all sorts of
terrible things by just about everybody.
I was walking through the halls one day when he was abruptly shoved into
my cleavage by the star quarterback who'd asked me to prom last quarter.
After my initial shock and after realizing he probably couldnt have done
it intentionally even if he'd wanted to, my anger turned toward Brad "The
Rocket" (or "Big Rocket" by some of the other girls). After sending Mr.
Hotshot to his knees with my foot, I looked at the wimpy boy in front of
me who seemed more shocked and scared than I would have expected after the
view he'd just had. We never said a word that day and I went about my
business as usual.
As time went on, we 'bumped into eachother' a few more times, literally.
Eventually it became somewhat of a joke to us and the shock and horror of
the first time dissolved into a weak smile and eventually a hug or two. By
the time we graduated, we had started dating and I think I was probably
the only girl he was even comfortable raising his head to meet eyes but
you'd never know it just by looking at the two of us together- he was as
confidant as could be with me.
Life after college was better for him and he was smart enough to get in
just about anywhere. Despite whatever intelligence I might have, I didn't
have the grades to show it, and got accepted primarily to all girls
schools and party schools by most peoples' standards. He was so attached
to me that he turned down schools like MIT and joined me at Chico State
which was even a reach for me. I think he would rather have gone to
community college or even given up school altogether than be apart from me.
Let's just say college was liberating for both of us. Free from the
oppressions of living with parents, and for him, he was free from all of
the crap that our fair school had passed along to him. We found ourselves
even closer than before and wrapped up in the sheets all the more often.
Everything was wonderful. He was wonderful.
I had thought everything was going great until he bursted into the room
one morning carrying a large box with an angry look on his face.
"No! Don't you speak another word, you just sit there and shut your fat trap!"
"All these years and I just NOW find out that you've been gabbing to all
your friends about how you converted me into a stud and how I'm your
little pet project, and how you have me wrapped around your little finger.
Well starting today, I'll show you who is in control!"
With that, he came flying over to the bed where he set the box down and
then slammed me onto my back and started kissing me. I thought maybe this
was all some kind of a role-playing thing or maybe some kind of joke.
Abrubtly he stopped. "Close your eyes, open your mouth."
Amused, and confused, I complied. A few moments later, I felt something
pressing against my lips, warm and fleshy. Mmmm I thought, and started
licking. He started pressing himself into my mouth very deeply, a little
more than I was used to and I opened my eyes. Instead of his stomach, I
saw his hand pushing some sort of a dildo into my mouth. Confused, but now
aroused, I closed my eyes again and continued licking. He didn't stop
pushing though and soon a wide flange at the base of the thing was
touching my lips.
I could still breathe and I was now satisfied that the thing wouldn't push
in any further, so I resumed my activities wholeheartedly, assuming it was
turning him on. The next thing I knew, he was sticking his finger between
the flange and my lips and started working the flange underneath. Still
trusting him, but now concerned, I tried to speak up and no sooner had a
muffled grunt escaped than the already large dildo seemed to get a little
bigger.
He looked at me, now done working the flange under my lips, and said,
"Now, your big mouth isn't going to be a problem anymore. The device in
your mouth is made by Chasti-Permalock Corporation, and just like it
sounds, it is very permanent. It isn't totally permanent yet, and you do
have a chance to prevent it from becoming that way though. The device is
coded to your DNA and any attempts to remove it, or making any noise will
result in the device filling up a little more of your loud mouth. Any more
attempts in the following 10 minutes will result in the last size becoming
permanent. If you are a good little girl, you get a second chance. Once
you run out of room, the device will fill any remaining gaps with a
nano-glue and solidify permanently, bonding itself to your skin forever."
He paused for a minute, letting the thought sink in, and continued, "So,
how do you escape? Well, I have a remote control here that can control
every function of that thing, which there are many many more than you even
want to know about. There is only one remote, and if for some reason I am
not in contact with it for more than 24 hours, the settings become
permament, so don't try anything like getting me killed. The remote is
also coded to your DNA and touching it will have the same result... Your
so-called friends you've been gabbing to are probably your only chance
though, since I am not going to be the one to save you. If you can
convince one of them to remove it, you are free."
I grunted in desperation, only to be rewarded with an even larger object
filling my mouth.
He smiled and stated flatly, "Well, now you are already a quarter of the
way there and it's not going to get much smaller. Good luck convincing
your friends you deserve out.... Oh, by the way, you might want to look in
the mirror."
He let me get up as I headed for the mirror and tried to scream at what I saw.
"Oh! Good one Jess! This is going to go so much faster than I thought, you
don't learn very quickly... By the way, that is an exact replica of your
vagina, inside and out. If you go to your male friends, they might have a
new interest in you. Have fun refusing them."
"You're not done yet by the way, it has a twin, and you know what will
happen if you try and fight me on this one."
I reluctantly laid back on the bed, thinking that this couldn't get much
worse and wondering how exactly this one could be a twin since, well,
vaginas don't talk.
He ripped my pants and underwear off in one shot and shoved it home
without hesitation. Seemingly knowing what was on my mind, he said, "This
one is a little more fun, if you don't have sex with me within a 24 hour
period, this one grows a notch permanently with no second chances, and
there is no removing this one... ever.. You might feel a little pain as
the hooks punch through your vagina and secure itself in there."
He pushed on the end of it and I was instantly greeted with agonizing
pain, which must have been the hooks he was talking about. I screamed
before I could stop myself.
"Well, since it hadn't been 10 minutes since your last outburst, you now
have two settings permanent. Anyway, there are just as many good features
on your new one too! Since there's a little more room down there, this one
gets quite large. Oh, last thing, if you try and give oral to anyone or
have sex with anyone other than me, both devices become permanent instantly."
In the back of my mind I still thought all this was a joke, but I was
starting to realize that this was anything but.
Before I had much time to think about it, he picked up the remote, turned
some knobs, and threw it out my 15th story window.
"I don't need any more sex from you. I don't need any pity from you. But
most of all, I don't need to be anyone's pet project... Oh and the dials I
just set should leave you insatiably horny and reward you with shocks on
the maximum setting in addition to the existing punishments, along with a
few other things you'll figure out over time. Enjoy your new life, bitch."
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