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@wealmostaneckbeard

Every day or half hour I suddenly wonder if Tumblr has content on a specific subject. I then seach and reblog that content for 10 or more minutes. That is how I function on here. Occasionally I will try posting "Original Content" but there's no guarantee.
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Online Cooperative Games form such weirdly natural friendships. I’m not even talking like people you’d hang out with or anything but you just interact and get talking as if you’ve known each other your whole life and then leave not even remembering them the next day.

The most memorable moment I had like this was in Elder Scrolls Online. I was in the PVP area and I came across a raiding party and joined up we got into a casual conversation with everyone, started talking about work and finances all while tearing down a fortresses walls and slaughtering everyone inside. It was such a tonal dissonance between what was happening and what we were doing.

Another game is a cult classic game that’s been going since the ps3 era of games called PlanetSide 2. If you need to know what it is imagine Helldivers except it’s on a single planet across 3 continents and it’s three player factions fighting each other. You actually travel across the continent taking bases and outposts with the goal to dominate each continent. Really fun, really simple and I’m shocked that sort of gameplay never caught on.

However during while fighting to take the mountain base called The Crown all three factions met one was fighting from the base while my faction and an opposing faction were storming the Beaches of Normandy to climb that mountain. Everyone was getting into it myself included and bonds were formed as rag tag group formed to help each other climb just a few inches further. I heard someone yell “we won’t let those fuckers take this land!” I was an Infiltrator (basically a spy armed with a Sniper Rifle, pistol, radar gun and cloaking tech) I remember saving a group that was surrounded by sniping a few soldiers and distracting them enough for the others to mow them down. I was a squishy class meant to move solo and… Infiltrate but in that moment I became a part of the crew. We legit started taking bullets for each other as I led them to an emergency exit tunnel I scouted out. It was poorly guarded and I like to think we helped turn the tide by sneaking in a squad into the center of the enemy base. Michael Bay wishes he could direct the story that unfolded during that battle.

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Foxhole the game is great. Sometimes you are a delivery driver rolling down a dirt road through the countryside in your truck. Other times you are throwing your disposable body into a double-sided meat grinder made of explosions and bullets, hoping that your meat comes out the other side intact.

I enjoy the road clearing squad role, "Get in lad, we've got to take out those partisans if the frontline is to hold!"

I do love joining a anti-partisan sweep operation. Really makes me feel like I'm part of a community. While I'm hunting down other players and murdering them.

Also, you need a profile picture, people are going to report you for being a bot.

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The War(97) - Day 1

The Diary of Crowley the Field Medic Today, after weeks of tension between the two rival nations, the war finally broke out and the Colonial Army has been fully mobilised and ordered to the front.
-The First Hour-

We are ill-prepared for the fight that we are about to enter. Our medics, myself included, are missing the newly commissioned medical fatigues and rumour has it that they will not reach us for at least another 12 hours. Our front line reserve infantry, pre-deployed to the borders before the war started, is inexperienced and I fear the bloodbath they will be thrown into before the experienced battalions, like ours, reach the front. As a 2LT Field Medic, serving in the Colonial Medical Battalion, I am now travelling to the North Theatre with my comrades to save as many lives as possible and hopefully, survive this war. -5 hours into the War- Reports are already reaching us from the front line about this new bloody conflict that we are about to enter. Its only been a couple of hours since the war has started and we already have around seven thousand casualties. From what I hear, we are mostly holding ground and currently pushing the front line deep into The Moors. This is the map our intel officers shared with us about the front:

The fighting is the heaviest in The Linn of Mercy, Deadlands, Shackled Chasm and Terminus. They say that the casualty rate in these regions is over a thousand per hour, which was unheard of until now. So far, this looks like a new kind of war. We are scheduled to arrive to the Northern Front in about 5 hours. We do not know what we are getting into, but we are here to do the job we were trained for and we have capable officers and commanders leading us, so I will keep my hope about seeing my comrades push through this conflict. I expect that my week is about to be filled with blood, sleepless nights and a lot of screaming.

I’ve been looking everywhere for Foxhole fiction! Please tell me you’re making more. Down with the Blueberries!

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Foxhole Screenshots

Foxhole is a fun-enough game about the brutality of ground wars and complexity of logistics chains. I took a few screenshots that don't look too colorful but that's okay.

Pictured above is the typical meat grinder fight for control over a bridge. I believe this was along The Singing Serpents road. I am a medic, I am putting people back together again, I am doing some light hearted role playing. Not pictured is the enemy who has fortifications and armored vehicles that is keeping us from crossing the bridge. I believe this bridge was destroyed and then rebuilt several times.

For some reason there is a little square of water at the sea port in the town of Therizo. Someone intentionally/accidently backed a crane into it. Someone else placed, built, and wrote a sign that referenced that one meme.

This photograph was taken yesterday. Cold and foggy, absolutely miserable weather. Near a place that I think was called Coaldrift homestead (or something similar to it). I was saddened by our loss of Scurvyshire (a refinery town, lovely atmosphere, great architecture) but I endeavored to help out as a medic yet again. We managed to stop the warden advance by planting an excess number of anti-tank mines surrounding the town hall we were defending. Seemed to have work although I will have to check in today.

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