Thursday, January 13, 2005

Good imaginary times

Double click. Eve of Destruction. 5 minutes.6 minutes. Finding servers. **ck. why must every server be anywhere but here. Ooh. Asian server. Jap server? Nice ping. Nice map. We were soldiers?

Kewl. Gosh. 64 players? Gotta kill some graphic details. Nice. Joining. 2 minutes. Nice I'm in. Holy shit! Gotta turn down volume. Sounds good. Maybe I'll grab this headphone. Mm. Volume up. Loud enough to jar teeth! Gunfire! Nice. Started. Let me grab this heli. Nice. Actually got it. Ooh. People actually getting into transport Heli's! Holy goddamn. Full load. Lemme see the map. Type M. Ah. Capture this points. Let me just land them in this clearing.

Taking off. Crappy EOD controls. Take it slow. Why do door gunners always shoot when theres noone. Irritating. Anyways. Lotsa trees. Jungles. I see the clearing. coming in for a rolling land. Holy! Lotsa green tracers and sparks! Goddamn it! Someone just died in the heli! I heard that! Crap crap. Slow movements. No crashing. Someone actually popped smoke?!? wow. Landing. Lost 2nd gunner. Noones taking it over. Ah well. Down! Guys getting out! Bullets whacking metal= painful ears. Screaming off!

Repeat as many times as you can until the server changes map.

A typical Eve of Destruction game.

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