Tonight, I discovered a truly diabolical device. It kills as surely as any magma flow or cave-in, yet in the messiest and delightfully gruesome manner possible.
A single minecart, being pushed up a ramp. A roller, to aid it on its way.
A single space between.
And one mechanic too stupid to follow the "RESTRICTED TRAFFIC" warning.
It happens something like this.
Urist McBadEngineer finishes the roller system. Instead of taking the safe and well-marked way out, Urist chooses to walk up the minecart ramp. The roller has been set to "medium," which as it turns out, is not quite as fast as it needs to be moving to clear the ramp stack.
At the same time, Dastot McAsshole decides that the cart (which I had before presumed to be bugged) is at long last full enough to push. He sends it on its merry way, right towards Urist.
Urist is just past the roller. The cart approaches, gains momentum, and smacks poor Urist flat on his face, breaking both his legs. Now, as I mentioned, that cart doesn't quite make it up the ramp. It comes back down, curb-stomping poor Urist in the process.
Dastot McAsshole, seeing the error of his ways, rushes to help his beleaguered buddy. The cart catches on the roller again. It speeds back down the track.
Dastot explodes. Urist is reduced to a fine paste.
Now, at this point, there are a wealth of items -- including two pairs of very lovely *Giant Cave Spider Silk Socks* -- sitting abandoned on the track.
And so it begins.
They come one-by-one at first, each falling victim to the mad cart. Some are fortunate, and are only mauled once or twice before being ejected across the chamber. Others are simply creamed beneath its murderous wheels.
And they kept coming. Whether they searching for loved ones or socks to loot, I cannot say. All I know is that one by one, they were reduced to mildly alcoholic hamburger by The Minecart Munchkin Mauler.
In mere moments, the population of my fortress was reduced from 120 to a dwindling 75, and yet they continued to throw themselves into the carnage.
I was at a loss for words.
I put on some
appropriate music, sipped my tea, and watched my fortress crumble to ruins.