Quisiera saber como guardar juegos en la ps3?

Patatafrita3801Hace 9 años16

RWalker tu play es la slim o la ultra slim en ps3

Diegoalejo061Hace 7 años17

Pues muchachos  la verdad este tema es muy denso la verdad vivo en Colombia y acá en bogota hay locales comerciales de video juegos no oficiales y uno lleva una ps3 ya sea super slim o slim o fat y por 120.000 pesos como 40 dolares istalan un pack de 20 juegos en el disco duro de la ps3 y todos se dejan actualizar y sin cuentas raras de alguien la ps no se piratea y se actualizan los juegos los dlc y todo yo pensaba que eran juegos de play store pero resulta que a diario instalan entre 20 y 30 packs a diferentes consolas y tengo info de que una consola fue con un sello de seguridad en donde va el dico duro y este sello fue roto tengo entendido que un juego de play store se puede compartir maximo 6 veses y todo esto es muy raro es como si se los intalaran directo al disco y como les digo si salio una actualizacion para algun juego la ps3 simplemente descarga instala y a jugar

LOKAUT6Hace 5 años18

Episode One

[Prison]

(The Doctor and Jo drive up to the Constable's Gateway entrance to Dover Castle, currently masquerading as HM Prison Stangmoor, and parks on the drawbridge.)
JO: It looks like Dracula's castle.
DOCTOR: Well, you're right about the castle bit. It used to be a fortress in the Middle Ages.
JO: Doctor? You'll need this.
(Jo gives him an ID pass.)
DOCTOR: Thanks, Jo.
(The Doctor rings the entrance bell.)
DOCTOR: Smile, Jo.
JO: What?
DOCTOR: You're on camera.
(The Doctor waves at the CCTV, and the personnel in the security room stare at the crazy man on the monitor. A prison officer comes out.)
DOCTOR: Oh, good morning. Er, observers from UNIT. My admission pass.
OFFICER: (into R/T) Right. Passes checked and satisfactory. Right, open the gates.
(The Doctor gets back into Bessie.)
DOCTOR: Abandon hope all ye who enter here.
(They drive through the gates into a courtyard.)

[Prison cell block]

(The prisoners are restless, and making lots of noise in their cells which masks some dialogue. A central staircase leads up to a catwalk. By a glass brick wall is a door labelled Process Theatre.)
POWERS: Green! Calm the men down. The Governor's on his way.
(Green goes up the stairs.)
GOVERNOR: Morning, Chief. Everything all right?
POWERS: Will be, sir.
GOVERNOR: Good, good. Well, let's see to it.
OFFICER [OC]: Keep that noise down!

[Cell block landing]

(The Governor, Powers, Kettering and Summers, in a white lab coat, go up the stairs and are let through a gate to another corridor leading to steps downwards.) KETTERING: Why do they always have to make that stupid row?
SUMMERS: It always happens when sentences are being carried out.

[Prison cell]

(Two guards are with the prisoner, who leaps up when the party enters.)
GOVERNOR: George Patrick Barnham.
BARNHAM: No, you're not going to take me anywhere!
GOVERNOR: You have been sentenced by a court of law.
BARNHAM: Get away from me!
GOVERNOR: The time has come for that sentence to be carried out.
BARNHAM: Go on! Get out! All of you!
SUMMERS: I'll give him something to calm him.
BARNHAM: You won't give me nothing, mate. Get out, all of you!
POWERS: Pack it in, Barnham. You're just being stupid.
BARNHAM: You're not going to get me out there!
POWERS: Get him!
(The two guards grab Barnham.)
GOVERNOR: All right.
GUARD: You come easy.
BARNHAM: Take it easy, you'll break me arm.
(Protesting loudly, Barnham is manhandled up the short staircase.)

[Process Theatre]

(It is not just Jo and the Doctor who are gathered to observe something. There is a whole gaggle of men with clipboards sitting around.)
GREEN: Sorry about the noise, ladies and gentlemen. Just a temporary disturbance.
JO: Temporary disturbance? It sounds like a full-scale riot.
DOCTOR: Morbid lot of sensation seekers.
JO: Then why did you insist on coming here?
DOCTOR: Scientific curiosity, my dear.
JO: Oh, yes.
(Everyone sits down.)
DOCTOR: Something's been worrying me about this Keller process ever since I first heard of it. Ah, the curtain is about to go up.
(The Governor, Kettering and Powers enter.)
POWERS: Keep them quiet.
GREEN: All right, chief.
(Green leaves.)
GOVERNOR: Ladies and gentlemen, good morning.
DOCTOR: Good morning.
GOVERNOR: May I introduce Professor Kettering, who will explain the process you're about to see demonstrated.
KETTERING: Well, as you're no doubt aware, we no longer execute our hardened criminals and killers. Modern society has progressed far beyond that primitive form of retribution. Today, science
DOCTOR: (sotto) It all depends what you mean by progress, doesn't it.
KETTERING: Science has abolished the hangman's noose and substituted this infallible method. Professor Emil Keller
DOCTOR: (sotto) People who talk about infallibility are usually on very shaky ground, I think.
KETTERING: For the benefit of the less sophisticated members of my audience, I will explain in very simple terms. Professor Emil Keller, the inventor of this process, discovered that anti-social behaviour was governed by certain negative or evil impulses. Now this machine, the Keller machine, extracts these impulses and leaves a rational, well-balanced individual.
DOCTOR: It doesn't.
JO: What?
KETTERING: May I be permitted to continue?
DOCTOR: Oh, yes. Yes, please do.
KETTERING: Thank you. The condemned man is placed here (in a chair) after being tranquillised, with his head under this dome. A series of probes are attached to his skull so as to connect with the neural circuits. The extraction process is controlled here. The negative impulses are stored in that reservoir box there.
DOCTOR: Where do they go after that?
KETTERING: Nowhere, sir. I repeat, they are stored in the box.
DOCTOR: Which is now full of these negative or evil impulses.
KETTERING: Not full. The indicator registers only sixty five percent at this time. The machine has been used very successfully in Switzerland. A hundred and twelve cases have been processed to date and today we shall witness the one hundred and thirteenth. Thank you, Doctor Summers.
(Barnham is wheeled in on a gurney, drugged and in an operating gown.)
SUMMERS: Come on, old chap. Up you get.
(Barnham is helped into the chair and a metal cap fastened to his head.)
KETTERING: When the process is completed, the negative impulses that made this man a criminal will have been removed. He will take his place as a useful, if lowly, member of society. Are you ready, Doctor Summers?
SUMMERS: Yes.
(Kettering adjusts the machine that holds the reservoir box then goes to the main control panel and flicks switches. He nods to the Governor.)
GOVERNOR: Let the sentence of the Court been carried out.
(The lights go down, leaving Barnham in a spotlight. The machine starts pulsing. Barnham screams.)
DOCTOR: I knew there was something evil about that machine.
SUMMERS: Kettering! Look at the dial.
KETTERING: What of it?
SUMMERS: It's never registered so high before.
(Summers checks Barnham for a heart beat.)
GOVERNOR: Mister Kettering, what's happening?
(Kettering turns off the machine and the lights come back up.)
GOVERNOR: Well?
KETTERING: A minor malfunction. The machine compensated. The process is completed satisfactorily.
DOCTOR: (sotto) Satisfactorily be blowed.
KETTERING: The subject will be taken away to recuperate and within an hour or two he will be perfectly normal.
DOCTOR: I admire your confidence, sir.
KETTERING: Thank you. That is all, gentlemen.
(As the observers leave, the Doctor goes over to the Governor and Kettering.)
GOVERNOR: I take it everything was all right, Mister Kettering?
KETTERING: Yes, of course, Governor.
DOCTOR: Then would you kindly explain, sir, that unfortunate man's reaction?
KETTERING: An excess of negative particles. The machine overreacted.
DOCTOR: In other words, you don't know.
KETTERING: May I ask who you are, sir?
GOVERNOR: The Doctor is Scientific Advisor to UNIT, Mister Kettering.
KETTERING: UNIT?
GOVERNOR: United Nations Intelligence Taskforce.
KETTERING: How interesting, though I fail to see what concern it is
DOCTOR: UNIT, sir, was set up to deal with new and unusual menaces to mankind. And in my view, this machine of yours is just that. Jo.

[Prison Medical ward]

(Barnham is alive but unconscious.)
SUMMERS: Right.
(Kettering enters.)
KETTERING: Well?
SUMMERS: Nothing much wrong physically. Respiration normal, pulse rate's a little high but that's usual after the process.
KETTERING: Ah, exactly. A completely successful treatment.
SUMMERS: The reaction was unusually violent.
KETTERING: Really, my dear Summers, you're as bad as that interfering fool from UNIT.
(A telephone rings.)
SUMMERS: Excuse me.

[Medical office]

SUMMERS: Medical wing. Yes? What? Have you told the Governor? I'll be right over.

[Prison Medical ward]

SUMMERS: (to orderly) Come with me. (to another) You stay with the patient.
KETTERING: Anything the matter?
SUMMERS: There's been some kind of an accident in the process room. They think the man's dead.

[Process Theatre]

(A young man is lying on the floor. Green checks his wallet as Summers and the orderlies enter.)
SUMMERS: What happened?
GREEN: I don't know, sir.
GOVERNOR: What happened?
GREEN: I don't know, sir. I was coming along the corridor and I heard him screaming.
DOCTOR: Is he dead?
SUMMERS: Yes, he's dead.
KETTERING: Probably a heart attack. Delayed shock from seeing the process.
DOCTOR: Perhaps, but I doubt it. Might I suggest an immediate investigation into his past medical history and a post mortem.
SUMMERS: Yes. Yes, a good idea. I'll see to it right away. Get a stretcher, will you?
(Summers leaves.)
JO: Doctor? Did you see his face? He looks terrified. And those marks, like
DOCTOR: Bites and scratches? Yes, I know.
JO: Look, I think we'd better get on to the Brigadier.
DOCTOR: Yes, I agree, Jo, but not just yet. Now, let me get that post mortem first. It'll give me more to go on.
JO: All right. Anyway, I don't think he'd thank us for disturbing him right now.
DOCTOR: Hmm?
JO: He did tell you all about it, Doctor.
DOCTOR: All about what?
JO: Today's the first ever World Peace Conference. UNIT's handling all the security arrangements.

[Brigadier's office]

(This time he has managed to requisition a very posh room with big double doors, fancy fireplace and large potted ficus.)
BRIGADIER: (on phone) Yes, that's all very well, sir, but in my opinion.
(Yates enters.)
BRIGADIER: Yes, I see, sir. Of course, sir. I take it that is your final decision? Very well, sir, goodbye.
YATES: Trouble, sir?
BRIGADIER: That was the Ministry. UNIT'll be responsible for the safe transport of the missile. It's been cleared with Geneva.
YATES: Well, that's all we needed. What with the peace conference on our hands as well.
BRIGADIER: Yes. I want you to take charge of this escort detail, Captain Yates. I've got quite enough on my plate as it is.
YATES: I'll get onto it right away.
BRIGADIER: Oh, is the Doctor back from Stangmoor yet?
YATES: No sir. Er, what exactly is he doing down there?
BRIGADIER: Observing new development in the treatment of criminals, I believe. Oh well, I suppose it'll keep him out of mischief. By the way, how are things at the conference?
YATES: Oh, all running smoothly, sir.
BRIGADIER: I only hope it lasts.
(A Chinese woman officer bursts in, followed by a female UNIT officer - Bell.)
BRIGADIER: All right, Corporal Bell. Yes, Captain Chin Lee, what can I do for you?
CHIN LEE: Brigadier, an outrage has been committed against the Chinese people's delegation. As you are in charge of security arrangements, we hold you directly responsible.
BRIGADIER: What is it now, Captain?
CHIN LEE: Important state documents have been stolen from General Cheng Teik's suite.
YATES: That's impossible. There's a twenty four hour guard on all the delegate's suites.
CHIN LEE: Nevertheless, the theft has occurred. Your guards are inefficient. Perhaps they take bribes?
BRIGADIER: That is an insulting suggestion, Captain. I will not tolerate any! Very well, Captain, I'll investigate the matter immediately.
CHIN LEE: I must warn you that this puts the success of the peace conference in grave jeopardy. We suspect the imperialist Americans of this crime.
BRIGADIER: Naturally. I assure you that every effort will be made to locate the missing papers and to punish whoever is responsible.
CHIN LEE: Any further trouble and our delegation will withdraw from this conference.
(Chin Lee leaves.)
BRIGADIER: More trouble.
YATES: Mmm, pity. She's quite a dolly.
(Chin Lee leaves 24 Cornwall Gardens and walks straight past the limousine waiting for her. She goes to the Green in middle of the area and takes a document from her jacket. She removes it's ribbon and sets fire to it then drops it into a waste paper basket at the last moment. Then she flinches and touches a round metal device just behind her right ear before leaving the scene.)

[Process Theatre]

DOCTOR: And you are still convinced this Keller process is working normally?
KETTERING: Yes, of course it is. I mean, you've just seen Barnham.
DOCTOR: Yes. Yes, I've seen him.
KETTERING: Look, Emil Keller himself installed it here. I worked closely with him. I know every facet of the process.
DOCTOR: Yes, I know. But I still don't like it.
GOVERNOR: What?
DOCTOR: Interfering with the mind, Governor. It's a dangerous business.
KETTERING: Well, it's hardly your concern, is it?
DOCTOR: Professor Kettering, it is everyone's concern!
SUMMERS [OC]: After you.
(Jo and Summers enter.)
GOVERNOR: Ah, Doctor Summers. Any news for us?
SUMMERS: I've got the post mortem report.
KETTERING:: Well?
SUMMERS: The deceased's name was Arthur Linwood, a medical student in his final year.
DOCTOR: Yes, yes, yes, but what did he die of?
SUMMERS: Heart failure.
KETTERING: Watching the process was too much for him.
SUMMERS: But he didn't have a weak heart, Mister Kettering.
DOCTOR: Anything in his medical history?
SUMMERS: Yes, I called his hospital. He suffered from a fear of certain animals.
DOCTOR: Oh, which ones?
SUMMERS: Well, apparently, in the laboratory he was absolutely terrified of
DOCTOR: Rats?
SUMMERS: Yes. 
DOCTOR: Tell me, these marks on his face on his face and neck, these bites and scratches, could they have been caused by rats?
SUMMERS: Certainly they could, yes.
GOVERNOR: But there are no rats in this room. There's none in the entire prison.
SUMMERS: Yet all the indications are that he was attacked by a hoard of them, and the shock killed him.
KETTERING: You must be mistaken.
DOCTOR: But Linwood is dead.
KETTERING: Because of heart failure!
DOCTOR: No, Professor Kettering, because of this machine.
KETTERING: I tell you that man's death had nothing to do with this machine, and if you were a scientist you'd understand.
DOCTOR: If I were a scientist? Let me tell you, sir, that I am a scientist, and I have been for several thousand. Jo.
(The Doctor leaves.)
KETTERING: The man's mad.
JO: On the contrary, sir, he happens to be a genius. I do wish you'd listen to him.
(Jo leaves.)
SUMMERS: Victor?
GOVERNOR: I think you'd better give this machine a thorough check, Professor Kettering.
KETTERING: Yes, of course, Governor. But I assure you there's no reason for anxiety.
GOVERNOR: All the same, better safe than sorry?

[UNIT office]

(Yates and Bell are both on telephone when the Brigadier enters.)
YATES: I'll give you the final security schedules just as soon as I've had a chance to clear them with the Brigadier.
BELL: A call for you on line one, sir.
BRIGADIER: Oh, put it through, will you?
YATES: Right, right, I'll ring you back within twenty minutes.
(Another telephone rings.)
BELL: UNIT HQ? Oh, good morning, sir.

[Brigadier's office]

BELL [OC]: Yes, certainly Captain, I'm just
BRIGADIER: Lethbridge Stewart? I see. You're sure? Very well, continue the search. (into intercom) Captain Yates, will you come in for a moment please?
(Yates enters.)
BRIGADIER: Oh, sit down. Well, there's no trace of Chin Lee's missing papers. Our people have turned the place inside out. It wouldn't surprise me if she lost them herself.
BELL: Excuse me, sir. Captain Chin Lee on the phone. Do you want to speak to her?
BRIGADIER: Yes, I'll speak to her.
BELL: Hotline, sir.
BRIGADIER: I wonder what she's complaining of this time? Yes, good afternoon, Captain Chin Lee. What can I do for you? Yes, I see. No, don't touch anything. I'll be over at once.
YATES: More stolen papers, sir?
BRIGADIER: (into intercom.) Get my car ready at once.
BELL [OC]: Right, sir.
BRIGADIER: We've got real trouble this time. The Chinese delegate's dead.
(In the Process Theatre, the reservoir dial flickers as Kettering takes a panel off the control console. Then he puts his hands to his head as the machine starts to hum.)

[Prison cell block]

OFFICER: All right men, keep that noise down.
POWERS: Starting up again, are they?
GREEN: Just like before. I don't what it is.

[Process Theatre]

(The machine is humming loudly as Kettering 'sees' a vast expanse of open water. He moves his arms as if swimming.)
KETTERING: No, no.
(Then he raises his arms above his head as he sinks to the floor. The machine shuts itself off. Later, he is lying on a stretcher. Summers puts the blanket over Kettering's face and orderlies carry him away.)
GOVERNOR: Dead. Do you know how it happened, Roland?
SUMMERS: I'm not sure. It's incredible, really.
DOCTOR: Oh, come on, man, come on.
SUMMERS: From the position of the body, tinge of the skin
DOCTOR: Well?
SUMMERS: All the symptoms are consistent with death by drowning.
GOVERNOR: But that's ridiculous!
DOCTOR: Like the rats?
SUMMERS: Shall I go and check on his medical record?
DOCTOR: Yes, a good idea. How long would you say he'd been dead?
SUMMERS: Oh, a matter of minutes, five at the outside.
(Summers leaves.)
JO: That must have been about the time the riot started.
DOCTOR: Yes, exactly.
GOVERNOR: Are you suggesting there's some connection?
DOCTOR: This machine has the power to affect men's minds, Governor, and it's growing stronger.
GOVERNOR: Oh, come now, Doctor. It's only a machine.
DOCTOR: Yes, maybe, but nevertheless it's dangerous and it should be destroyed now!
GOVERNOR: Well, I've no authority to do that. I'll report your recommendations to the Home Office but they'll have to decide.
DOCTOR: I wonder how many deaths it'll take to convince them?

[Chinese Delegation suite]

(Another body is covered over. Photographs are being taken of the mess caused by an apparent struggle.)
CHIN LEE: First theft, Brigadier, now murder. What are you going to do about it?
BRIGADIER: Who else knows about this?
CHIN LEE: No one. I called you at once.
YATES: Shall I call the police. sir?
BRIGADIER: Yes, just a courtesy call, but tell them we'll handle this ourselves. And I want a full check on all movements in and out of this suite before Cheng Teik's death. And no press. 'D' notice.
YATES: Right, sir.
BRIGADIER: And get the Doctor back from Stangmoor, will you? I want him here.
YATES: Yes, sir.
(Yates leaves.)
BRIGADIER: Now then, Captain. I'd like you to tell me exactly what happened, please? In detail.
CHIN LEE: My appointment with the General was for twelve pm. There were some details to discuss about the conference.
BRIGADIER: And you were punctual?
CHIN LEE: I am always punctual. I showed my pass to your UNIT sentry and entered as the clock was striking twelve.
BRIGADIER: Go on.
CHIN LEE: There is nothing more to tell. I saw the General's body and phoned you.
BRIGADIER: Immediately?
CHIN LEE: Of course.
BRIGADIER: Excuse me a moment, will you? Oh, Corporal Bell? I'd like you to.
(The Brigadier looks at Chin Lee, who moves away a little.)
BRIGADIER: (sotto) I want you to make an exact check on the time of Chin Lee's phone call.
BELL: Right, sir.

[Process Theatre]

GOVERNOR: I'm sorry, Doctor. That's my final word. I'll suspend further use of the Keller process, I'll put this room out of bounds. But that's all I can do without higher authority.
DOCTOR: Yes. Yes, all right. Well, I'd better make this machine safe.
JO: Can I help?
DOCTOR: On my own.
GOVERNOR: Is that wise?
DOCTOR: Perhaps not.
JO: Well then
DOCTOR: But I prefer to work that way. Tell me, how long has this machine been installed?
GOVERNOR: Nearly a year. Emil Keller came over from Switzerland to supervise the installation.
DOCTOR: I see. Did he have an assistant?
GOVERNOR: Mmm hmm. A rather attractive Chinese girl.

[Chinese Delegation suite]

BELL: (into phone) Yes. Mmm. Yes, right. Thank you.
(Bell gives the Brigadier a note.)
BRIGADIER: Thank you. You telephoned me immediately?
CHIN LEE: Yes.
BRIGADIER: No, Captain, you didn't. You telephoned me at exactly twelve twenty four.
CHIN LEE: You must be mistaken.
BRIGADIER: You called me on a security line. All security calls are logged. Well, Captain? Why did you wait for nearly half an hour before reporting the crime?

[Prison Medical ward]

(Barnham wakes, and the orderly fetches Summers from the little office.)
SUMMERS: How do you feel?
BARNHAM: Fine. Fine. Have I been ill?
SUMMERS: Yes, but you're all right now.
BARNHAM: Are you a doctor? 
SUMMERS: Mmm hmm. Don't you remember? I'm Doctor Summers. Just try and rest. You'll be all right.
BARNHAM: Anything you say, Doctor.
SUMMERS: Well, he seems fully recovered, physically.
JO: And mentally?
SUMMERS: Well, his memory's a bit hazy but it's only to be expected.
JO: And has the process harmed him?
SUMMERS: I, I don't know, Miss Grant.
JO: The Doctor was wondering about Mister Kettering's medical history?
SUMMERS: Oh, yes, I've got the post mortem report through there.
JO: What's the verdict?
SUMMERS: Kettering's lungs were full of water. He drowned in the middle of a perfectly dry room.

[Process Theatre]

(The prisoners start up their noise again outside, drowning out the prison officer's dialogue as they rush up the stairs to try and quieten them down, and the Doctor sees the Keller machine begin to pulse. In pain, he starts to pull wires from the control panel but it makes no difference. Flames appear in front of the Doctor's eyes.)