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Other => FOnline:2238 Forum => Archives => General Game Discussion => Topic started by: Theta on August 06, 2011, 02:50:15 pm
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Talk about the most annoying little buggers that just won't leave you alone and is a threat to himself and those around him.
My story:
I was at Vault City today with two friends and we were making a new tent with all of our stuff on two brahmin. We had to meet up at the nearest town (Vault City or Gecko, whichever was safer... Guess which)
Anyways, we all go to Vault City to meet up, me and another group, but the other isn't around even though he said he was already at Vault City. Just then a jumpsuit guy ran up to me with a sub-machine gun out. We all quickly left so he couldn't kill the brahmin. The little bastard had grouped with me thinking he could go to my tent without me noticing. I quickly kicked his sorry butt from group. We had to go back in to meet, though. When we went in he was gone, but he tried to sneak up on one of us who was near the gaurds and steal. He was persistent, too, he kept trying to steal every time he moved.
The problem we were having is the travel with group feature is so difficult to manage right now we weren't all leaving in a group so we had to get it right while this annoying little prick tried his best to burst or steal or follow us to our tents. Finally we all left as a group just as he got smart and tried to steal from the brahmin.
Almost got something, too. Lucky we left just in time. I hate people like that they're so annoying, and the guards didn't care at all he was running around with a gun sexually harassing everyone reaching in their pants trying to grab stuff, even when one of us was a Vault City Citizen.
What an annoying prick.
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Welcome to safe towns.
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List of lies in that game:
The safe town is a LIE!
The Vault City Citizienship is a LIE!
Brahmin shit is a LIE!
Cookie is a LIE!
Jet Addiction is a LIE! (dont worry about it, just rembember that i sell Jet)
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Ohh I'll buy 20 jets off you.
My old dealer died and I really need my fix
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List of lies in that game:
The safe town is a LIE!
The Vault City Citizienship is a LIE!
Brahmin shit is a LIE!
Cookie is a LIE!
Jet Addiction is a LIE! (dont worry about it, just rembember that i sell Jet)
APK is LIE! :D
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Ohh I'll buy 20 jets off you.
My old dealer died and I really need my fix
Sorry, just jokin'.
Apart from that, you can buy Jet in Reno, for somethin' about 100 caps each. I dont rember from who, but ya can.
Plus, i've read on the wiki that there is a profession, not yet implemented, to craft Jet using 6 Brahmin Shit and 2 Meat Jerky (why meat jerky and not Jet Canister? mystery of faith) called Mordino Drug Dealer.
APK is LIE! :D
It is not a lie, it isnt at all.
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In my beginning right after i got my tent, i was at ncr selling loots to sha enin. as I go to leave for my tent this sneaker with a 10mm smg tagged and followed me. I noticed her in my group and since i happened to have mercs on me (All blackguys) I decided to go into encounter and kill her. I forgot black guys couldnt run so in Real time they were mostly useless. so I am in this encounter and she bursted me to death. I notice her trying to loot me, looks like i had more stuff than her carryweight could handle so my mercs were constantly pestering and slowly killing her.
Eventually she got all the valuable things and then my mercs got a crit for 47 and she died on my body.
I laughed at her calling her a bitch, and she said "Hahahaha, you still lose everything, even your mercs. ;)"
What a prick.
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I was about 3 or 4 days ago going to New Reno to buy a small car for me and my lil' sis.
After the travel, we were forced by a cable to restart the computers. NOthing happened, and then we proceeded to Reno. We arrived at the Chop Shop, and when i was about to enter, an asshole with Light Support Weapon busted my sis, and then me. I lost exacly: A sparklin' new Laser Rifle, 100 MFC, my Combat Leather Jacket, 5 stimpack, 2 empty hypodermics, and 8k Caps, that are all what i've got apart 2k caps in my tent. My sis lost my lucky Leather Jacket, a Sawed Off shotgun, 3 stimpacks, 78 12 gauge shotgun shells, 1 empty hypo, and 2k caps.
All because an ASSHOLE decided to pull the trigger, without provocation, and i lost all my money.
I went back to Junktown, at my small, fragile tent, and now i think i will talk about that terrible experience with my psychologist. If only i had one. ;D
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Surf Solar
True story.
EDIT: No, never actually seen this person in game, nevermind.
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Surf Solar
True story.
EDIT: No, never actually seen this person in game, nevermind.
bwhahahahahahahha bob you make me laugh.
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In my beginning right after i got my tent, i was at ncr selling loots to sha enin. as I go to leave for my tent this sneaker with a 10mm smg tagged and followed me. I noticed her in my group ....
Haha, that definately sounds like Azura. That bitch is just hilarious :D. I often just stay at NCR entrance and watch how people get really angry about their stuff getting stolen by this thief. It is *that* amusing. :)
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This thread needs more isidore
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Haha, that definately sounds like Azura. That bitch is just hilarious :D. I often just stay at NCR entrance and watch how people get really angry about their stuff getting stolen by this thief. It is *that* amusing. :)
Name was "Natasha"
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This was 2 wipes ago when we had those 3min cooldowns per gathering and no HQ mats. I had a group 3 guys whose names I can't even recall anymore. We went in Klamath to hunt down some pks. Managed to kill some and then comes some bluesuit who wants to loot the guys we shot. We tell him to stop looting, he doesn't stop so we shoot him.
So a moment after this dude brings his pals, 7 guys to smash us. We come back in bluesuit, receive a rocket and try to get a verbal contact on one the dudes with something following: "Let's talk, we can explain what's going on". His answer was about like this: "stfu pks, blacklisted"
The prick here would be the looting bluesuit. We kill pks who would have killed him, he tries to loot stuff which is rightfully ours, we offer him a chance to live which he ignores and then calls his friends to smash us by telling them wrong version of the actual events.
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You know how i call that kinda guys?
Idiots. Assholes. People to get in prison and leave there. N00B without a mind. You know what you should have done? Minigun them all. No talkin'. No wastin' time. That kinda guys cannot be talked to, they have a piece of brahmin shit beetween the ears.
By the way, i always ask before lootin' for another player's prey. Half of the time i get killed by a Section 8 or similar, but atleast i ask.
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I have been once trading at sanfran tanker and two thiefs in lether jackets were still trying to steal from me. I always managed to run but eventually i got blocked at bar. They were trying to steal from me for about another 10 mins after that time i realized i can buy mauser 9mm from bartender shot few rounds to air. (my trader have no smallguns skill) and scared them away. xD
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It's the wastes, kill or be killed.
EVERYONE is out there to get you. Get over it.
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It's the wastes, kill or be killed.
EVERYONE is out there to get you. Get over it.
Yeah. This is true thing, but people just never remember this thing when they got killed and start whine and cry because they lost stuff.
Peoples are too addicted to stuff and they think they can do anything with stuff, but still remember skill is one thing that matters at battle.
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Still you are nothing with 300 Big Guns and using a 9mm mauser.
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There is no annoying prik in this game for me. RP, APK, PK, thief, troll etc, they all have thier place and they are doing their thing in this game. The point is that every each one is bringing a spot of coulour to the game. Without thiefevs and trolls this game would be much sadder.
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Someone commented on the lack of blacklisted people for AAC, found this thread and decided to expand the blacklist. If you guys can come up with more names of griefers it would be great.
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Someone commented on the lack of blacklisted people for AAC, found this thread and decided to expand the blacklist. If you guys can come up with more names of griefers it would be great.
Most actual griefers live in the proctection of safe towns and can only be fought with suicide bombing and bursting, which is retarded.
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Surf Solar
True story.
EDIT: No, never actually seen this person in game, nevermind.
HAHAHAHA. Truth be told
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Huh.. I've actually seen Surf Solar a few times.
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There was this one guy named something like Bob who used a melee weapon to kill me. I never forgot how satisfying it looked to get up close instead of using ranged weapons.
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my story:
I am The only Chance of the Wasteland
I am a light Shining in Darkness
I am Purity made From coruption
I am the only one that can put you on the right path
I am the only one that The Lag talks to
I am A Beacon of Hope
I am The LagMaster
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my story:
I am The only Chance of the Wasteland
I am a light Shining in Darkness
I am Purity made From coruption
I am the only one that can put you on the right path
I am the only one that The Lag talks to
I am A Beacon of Hope
I am The LagMaster
Nice one LagMaster :)
But then about pricks i met...
I think i'm prick myself and i annoing others with my odd action and funny moments xD
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Once an annoying little prick stole about 10-15 caps I had. With my were 2 dicks whom I did not know, 1 with a cloak and the other in a jacket. The little prick tried to run, and really I had no idea what had happened. The dick in the cloak started to run after him, and then the jacket penis did too. The dick in the jacket punched him something fierce because when I ran up he was laying on the ground in the general store. After that, the cloaked cock stabbed him in the face, and then dropped a brahmin shit on the body. I think that's when I started liking this game.
Never got my caps back though. :'(
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Once an annoying little prick stole about 10-15 caps I had. With my were 2 dicks whom I did not know, 1 with a cloak and the other in a jacket. The little prick tried to run, and really I had no idea what had happened. The dick in the cloak started to run after him, and then the jacket penis did too. The dick in the jacket punched him something fierce because when I ran up he was laying on the ground in the general store. After that, the cloaked cock stabbed him in the face, and then dropped a brahmin shit on the body. I think that's when I started liking this game.
Never got my caps back though. :'(
If I didn't already have a status this would be it :D
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One time i was sitting at fonline, trolling my gangmembers, having a deep thinking about myself, like "what the fuck am i doing? what the FUCK am i doing?"
running around cripling my friends with gold nuggets, i realised there is noting more for me to gain from this game, i did what i could, i pked my fair share, participated at tons of events, happenings, tcs; hunted down and killed every single creature in the game, even tried to kill a rat, big as a car, named Larry. hearded incredible ammount of stuff, caps, weapons and armors; had enough crafting supplies to build a fucking death star.
making living as a writer, i decided i could try to contribute, writing some quests came naturaly to my mind. before that, i decided to do all the aviable quests, to try to "quest my way" through the game. plan was to set up ultimately new character, that would sweep all the cities, talking with every npcs he could find, doing all the quests possible.
so i begun my newborn bluesuit experience, spawned with one nuka and two packs of cigs near vault city. went there, kept poking around, and when i finished all the npcs at the countyard, i was just nosing around, getting the sense of a kid new to the game that tries to do all the shit possible.
this guy, "dipshit" he called himself i believe, decided to stand up to his name. running around me, trying to steal, threatening me to give him my nuka and cigs, he was persistant. i decided not to mind him after a while and went shoveling shit.
he pushes me and finds out im unprotected. i dont really know why, since i just spawned at that damn city. but nevermind. having only hammer on him, he tries to bash me to my death as im shoveling shit, clicking insanely, thinking "IMMAGONNAGETTHATNUKA"
being an agile shit-shoveler, i dodge one of his clicks, and he manages to bash a brahmin, dying instantly by the insane keepers of vault city. i loot him of all his shit, not needing any of that, just taking it as a pay for having been trolled for over thirty minutes. i go to the vault city gates, waiting for him to come back, just to show him my shiny new armor.
"oi, dipshit, check out my new armor."
now, tell me. whats not to love about this game.
there was another incident, when i was dressing myself up, about to go out, just peeking at the screen where i was standing with my mercs after swarming some muties. guy appears with mercs of his own, starting to wiping them out. i dont really care, as i really need to leave, so im just watching this shit.
for a week this guy encounters me, comes in my encounters just to shout "i killed you with your mercs!!!111", "remmember me? its ---, i kicked your ass so hard!!!111"
another week later, he drops in my encounter again, loosing his mercs this time.
that guy didnt empty SHIT out of his mules. every single one of his mercs was stuffed to the roooooooooof with loot, including all of mine from before and everything that he farmed in the meantime.
im stuffing my mules with his shit for 3 hours, falling asleep at the process, continuing for few more hours in the morning. resulting in about 1,5 mil worth of stuff.
most of my "annoying" experiences end bitter, eventually, for the troll. let me ask you again. whats not to love?
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making living as a writer
That can be noticed from the text you produce. Nice stories man.