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Abandoned Competitions => FranceStunts Championship => Topic started by: Alain il professore on August 04, 2025, 10:07:04 PM

Title: Soon™
Post by: Alain il professore on August 04, 2025, 10:07:04 PM
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Title: Re: Soon™
Post by: Duplode on August 05, 2025, 11:41:55 AM
Woah, that's exciting! 8)
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Post by: Cas on August 06, 2025, 04:12:12 AM
Looking forward to it!  :D
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Post by: Alain il professore on August 06, 2025, 12:25:58 PM
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Project Context
The Stunts community thrives on fresh championships, new cars, and exciting tracks. France Stunts 2025 is here to deliver exactly that.

Project Objective
Fueled by the love of competition, rewards, and trophies, our community will find its next great challenge in France Stunts 2025.

Project Intention
Built on the values of freedom, equality, and fellowship, France Stunts 2025 will empower every driver, build a challenging yet inclusive playing field, and foster lasting camaraderie.

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Title: Re: Soon™
Post by: Alain il professore on August 06, 2025, 08:56:04 PM
Soon™
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Title: Re: Soon™
Post by: Alain il professore on August 07, 2025, 11:59:41 AM
Not just a Monthly Competition — but an eternal challenge echoing through the hallowed halls of Stunts Valhalla.

This is no mere rally. This is a permanent odyssey across asphalt temples, where every drift scorches the pavement of legend, every jump defies gravity and reason, and every flame-out becomes a sacred offering to speed itself. Like Indiana Jones hurtling through ancient, trap-laden ruins in Raiders of the Lost Ark, the modern stunt driver braves collapsing ramps, hidden hazards, and the relentless ticking clock — not for treasure, but for the ultimate prize: the flawless lap.

The cars? They are no longer machines. They are relics. Vessels of velocity forged in fire and fury, now retired — not to junkyards, but to reverence. Their engines silenced, their chassis resting like knightly armor in a forgotten vault, sealed away like the Ark of the Covenant in that dusty government warehouse: Top Secret. Do Not Open.

For Stunts, in its purest, most untamed form, no longer belongs to the open road. It belongs to history. To myth. To the museum — not as a forgotten relic, but as a living legend, enshrined in the pantheon of Stunts Valhalla. There, amidst tire marks frozen in time and the ghostly echo of roaring engines, the greats of the circuit live on, forever chasing the horizon.

These cars are sacred artifacts of automotive madness. And the tracks? They are pilgrimage routes. Every turn, every loop, every impossible corkscrew is a ritual — a test of skill, courage, and soul. The Holy Grail is not a cup of gold, but the perfect run: sacred and secret, the one that transcends time, that whispers through the wires, that ignites the spark in every gearhead's heart.

So strap in, pipsqueak. The gauntlet is eternal. The track never closes. The competition is not measured in months — but in legends born.

And somewhere, deep beneath layers of dust and bureaucracy, in a crate marked "Property of the Department of Lost Causes," the ignition flickers.
The spirit of Stunts still lives.
And it's calling your name.

Welcome to Valhalla. The race is forever.
Title: Re: Soon™
Post by: Matei on August 07, 2025, 02:08:28 PM
Quote from: Alain il professore on August 07, 2025, 11:59:41 AMevery jump defies gravity and reason,

Not in computer games, where gravity is just a parameter which can be modified. In my game, file simcar.c:

QuotesetGravity(-9.81,0.0,0.0);

But as I mentioned (https://forum.stunts.hu/index.php?topic=2273.msg98069#msg98069):

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MorjKK2fjxA
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Post by: Alain il professore on August 08, 2025, 11:36:58 AM
Manifesto of the Eternal Roads — France Stunts Valhalla

"No finish line marks the end.
The race is a circle, and the circle is our portal to the Stunts Valhalla."

We, free drivers of imagined roads, children of pixel and dreamed tarmac, declare our absolute sovereignty over the eternal asphalt.
We bow to no crown, no chain, no god — except the one we forge ourselves: Speed.

In the roaring skies of Stunts Valhalla, the Valkyries of Speed ride machines with thunder in their exhaust.
They choose the worthy not by victory, but by the nobility of their drive.
They carry those souls to the Great Track, where every corner is a challenge and every straight a temptation of power.

At the center of the celestial paddock, the Stunts Oracle pours burning grog into the chrome cup of his 1950s power-gear cabriolet.
He laughs, he prophesies, and he reminds us: "The only lap time that matters is the one you wrest from time itself — not only from the game ticks."

We declare:

The track is free — no one has the right to close its gates.

Speed is sacred — but never at the cost of honor.

The community is invincible — fed by respect and fair rivalry.

Our ideal is simple: to improve our lap time in respect of the rules,
without lies, concealment, or cheating.
We reject the corruption of forged ghosts, stolen so called trophies, and impossible lines carved by fraud.
Those who betray this oath will find no glory, no victory — only the silence of empty pits.

We race for eternity.
We race for the thrill.
We race for that primal joy: knowing that on the next lap,
in the next corner, we can be better than we have ever been.

And as long as an engine roars somewhere, as long as a screen pixels the road before our eyes,
France Stunts will live — stronger than us, older than us, beyond us.

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