Epic moments- what're yours?
Epic moments- what're yours?
Was on a game in WestLondon where I was with teammates who didn't like to hole up in an area, would blame the medic (me and another guy) for dying (followed by saying the medic sucks after the scrake they tried to grenade goes after me next), and Rambo. Then this guy named Rox comes in and makes excellent use of the mic to coordinate our team- at wave 9 no less.
And then he tells me I might want to switch classes because we already have a medic. I initially said I would head to commando, but he said we needed a sharpshooter because wave 10 was next and we would face multiple fleshpounds and several scrakes. Now, even though I grinded for days to obtain my level 6 sharpshooter, I never felt confident about trying it out online since I didn't have much experience shooting specimens moving perpendicular to me. Rox ended up convincing me in the end, so I hung up my bullpup and spawned in with a crossbow.
I ended up helping take out three scrakes and one fleshpound while Rox stunlocked a scrake and a support and a demo handled the other fleshpound. Unfortunately, Mr. Random Lag Spike hit me just as I was surrounded with trash with only my crossbow out. So now I'm out of bolts with a scrake left and everyone focusing on a duo of sirens screaming their heads off. I somehow manage to take down the scrake with dual HCs (thank goodness for learning mental crosshairs through sharpshooter level grinding!) as the lag ends.
And then we proceed to have a chainsaw-box-in-fest with the patriarch.
I gotta say, I have never seen a game going to hell (On normal. Yeah, I suck.) so quickly turn around- and all because of one guy (one guy who made me confident about going sharpshooter again no less). Rox, if you're here on the forums, here's a shout-out to you for a job bloody-well done.
Epic moments- what're yours?
Was on a game in WestLondon where I was with teammates who didn't like to hole up in an area, would blame the medic (me and another guy) for dying (followed by saying the medic sucks after the scrake they tried to grenade goes after me next), and Rambo. Then this guy named Rox comes in and makes excellent use of the mic to coordinate our team- at wave 9 no less.
And then he tells me I might want to switch classes because we already have a medic. I initially said I would head to commando, but he said we needed a sharpshooter because wave 10 was next and we would face multiple fleshpounds and several scrakes. Now, even though I grinded for days to obtain my level 6 sharpshooter, I never felt confident about trying it out online since I didn't have much experience shooting specimens moving perpendicular to me. Rox ended up convincing me in the end, so I hung up my bullpup and spawned in with a crossbow.
I ended up helping take out three scrakes and one fleshpound while Rox stunlocked a scrake and a support and a demo handled the other fleshpound. Unfortunately, Mr. Random Lag Spike hit me just as I was surrounded with trash with only my crossbow out. So now I'm out of bolts with a scrake left and everyone focusing on a duo of sirens screaming their heads off. I somehow manage to take down the scrake with dual HCs (thank goodness for learning mental crosshairs through sharpshooter level grinding!) as the lag ends.
And then we proceed to have a chainsaw-box-in-fest with the patriarch.
I gotta say, I have never seen a game going to hell (On normal. Yeah, I suck.) so quickly turn around- and all because of one guy (one guy who made me confident about going sharpshooter again no less). Rox, if you're here on the forums, here's a shout-out to you for a job bloody-well done.
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