Battle_Korbi

... which song would it be? Even songs that aren't real songs are accepted (like a hour recording of someone screaming per instance). Ill start! It is almost as there is no one in a 30 km radius of my house that had heard of Pumped Up Kicks, yet alone bear it as a theme song. Chill song, the rhytm fits with everything I do (driving, studying procastrinating, playing Doom, making Doom maps,complaining thinking) and the best thing is I could sing this an entire day and no one would realize how fucked up the lyrics are, just like m--- *16,453,212 simultaneous complaints about how cringy I sound mask the rest of the sentence* --- cuz no one knows English.

*awkward silence* Is... this... genuine? Or sarcasm? *even moar awkward silence*

Half way on this one. In some games special vision might help the player plan their next moves if the game doesn't want to have the player sit in front of a map for 15 minutes trying to figure out everything. A stealth game where the protagonist has to carefully plan his heist/robbery/assasination/sabotage might be interesting to some people, but there are people who want to do it cinematic style and have the protagonist just know what is in the next room, pretending that the protagonist planned it all out beforehand even if the player didn't, in order to follow the story and learn more about the lore on the go. In TES games, the "magickal vision mode" was activated through spells and powers, in my opinion a proper way to present both a advantage and a challenge. In most games, the special vision is activated by a button press and is indefinite in usage. In TES case, clairvoyance or night vision spells costed magicka and did not last way too long, which could have been used for fireballs or healing spells as well, so there is the investment element. Then there is the argument that the "special vision" is making games too easy. As I had said, most of these are provided for the cinematic purpose of the game, having the protagonist recognize the important object or NPC much like how movie characters do it ("There is that guy over there"). In most games these are optional, like how you don't have to use "Dark Vision" in Dishonored games at all. However most of the annoyance comes from having "special vision" becoming a essential element to the game, having the player literally fail his mission from not identifying his target even if it is the same target every time. Some games avoid such ass-pullery by randomizing, but even sometimes letting the player figure it out on their own might be a better idea, but not always. In my overly humble opinion, the ideal "special vision" is: - completely optional - worth investing - progressively upgradable - possessing a balanced reward/risk ratio with every usage

I basically don't care if its 10 FPS, as long as it is consistent. What fucks me up the most is playing 30-40 FPS then having 1 frame per 4-5 seconds drops every now and then (like 10 times in a minute) and when that starts happening I immediately regret getting the game at all. I guess 60 FPS feels nice to look at but I am fine with framerates which are even below 30 FPS as long as the FPS doesn't trip and fall over every several seconds. I guess 20 FPS is acceptable, 10 is self-harm and below 0 is heresy.

A pistol that with each kill adds another pistol to the screen and with each pistol the fire rate increases and after 30 pistols you get five chainguns worth of fire rate. Kenshiro fists (imagine going at a cyberdemon and saying "You are already dead" and it blows up). But the most craziest idea in the entire thread here, listen up: A gun that won't kill, no matter how much you shoot, unless you point it at a monster.

I am a bilingual persona. And it really freaking confuses me whenever I think I am watching a movie with subtitles then I realize there were no subtitles at all and no kirby, you are the subtitles. And then Kirby had to rewind just to see two three seconds he skipped realizing this.

I once hated the word "chicken" so hard (I am not a native english speaker) I pronounced it and wrote it as "chucken" on purpose because "chucken" sounded more natural to me somehow. Either way I had to stop when I caught myself writing myself "you fucking chucken" in a Facebook comment.

I agree with @Doomkiddo all the way. People having diffrent viewpoints than you does not automatically mean they are stupid/evil/unexperienced/a target to harass without mercy. Even when a opinion is regarded in general as absolutely dumbfuckingly stupid (and not in this case, nor most of Tracer's content (haven't seen all of it so I dunno)), that doesn't give anyone else a right to channel their inner superhuman who has every right to deduct such person without repercussions. Not to prevent anyone doing so, but one has to think, as if they care about how they look in the eyes of others, how should they react, or would they react at all. Besides stupid senseless trashtalk we just witnessed, summoned by nothing else but a ancient grudge best left buried, "educating" someone with a different opinion, without their consent or will, is generally insulting, no matter how altruistic or good-willing it would look. "Educating" someone does not work over the internet. It might work in real life, but "just dropping some legit facts" sounds like a indirect and subtle way to underestimate someone's opinion. This had been bothering me in a while, when people retort to "educating" their opposition in a discussion, without their opposition's consent. Also stating that you don't have a opinion but that you know facts is not a automatic win, but just makes you look like a know-it-all dick, but no one wants to say that because they know what shitstorm it might cause. tl; dr, don't be a dick by yelling at someone and subtly insulting them just because they have a diffrent opinion that yours. Even if it sounds stupid, try looking at it from their perspective. Everyone was "ignorant" once. Ignoring and forgetting is one of the ways to deal with it, and it is always a option. --- On topic: I could also be useful when given a shepherd's cane or a spear. I know how to herd animals and have will to do it (these sessions can last for a whole day). I also know how to "deal" with them. For battle, give me a obedient horse and a long enough lance and lemme rip and tear on a open field. Even without a horse I will handle it, altought with a shorter spear. I haven't shot any gun but a old SKS so I won't be a gunslinger (at least that quick).

Well you could have toned down your number and said 3.5 billion or something. 7 billion makes it sound like everyone on Earth is a bloody idiot. Besides, I am not denying the fact that there would be a initial year of panic and desperation, but that doesn't mean by the 1st year AC (After Catastrophe) we would all die out of incompetence and non-coordination. We would pretty much have to go through medieval ages again, securing footholds and cities and nations before reinventing fuel and electricity and generally rebuild the world. Only something amazingly stupid like zombies or a killer virus could bring even more catastrophe, but human race stronk, remove enemy of mankind. We would recouperate. Who gets to live to see humanity rebuild itself is a entirely different thing, though.

It seems like you don't understand that half if even more people in the world would pretty much live normally and some might not even notice it, and how panic is actually the worst enemy and the primary reason why some people think the world would become ruined beyond recognition.

Like I had said. Medieval times again. What could we use in this example? Horses and carriages. Im telling yall winged hussars and tatar raiders would make a great comeback.

Eh, people usually overblow situations. Immediate cutdown of water and/or electricity won't neccesarily result in a death metal video, guys. Sure, people hooked on machines might wanna start saying goodbyes, but there isn't anything inherently bad with losing power or water. I like it whenever something like that happens people immediately think it would result in a Mad Max-esque post-apocalyptic wasteland where anyone who isn't a buff dude is going to get eaten alive. Power letdown will only result in confusion. Water? We are smart, we know how to convert water. It never evaporates or leaves Earth as well, think about it. Wadda u kno Korbi ur just a spoiled lazy azz Well, I live in that part of the world where electricity sometimes just isn't there. Water occasionally freezes over in winter as well. It isn't that bad, as long as people don't just starve to death waiting till it arrives again (either water or electricity). I think only people who watch too many movies and shows think that the world will devolve into a dog-eats-dog hardcore super-grimdark rape-around-every-corner setting because of a nuisance spread over the entire world. Same with the internet. I don't frankly care if it stops running one day and doesn't ever get back (until its reinvented), unlike people who claim internet access is as important as drinking water. That being said, if the world as we know today ends, we are just going to start over like it was the 7th century, only with extra resources and knowledge because we downloaded the Starter Pack before the whole game started.

I have lived and worked on the countryside, I know stuff about growing food. I also know how to "process" and "clean" goats, if not other animals as well. I have no qualms about killing animals, because human race is the master race. I think my only weakness lies within asthma. I would probably raid a pharmacy first, take my drugs and then think about doing next. I can provide prep talks, speeches, sermons, and in general boost morale, if not turn people to uphold a certain system of behavior. As a guy who almost became a priest (I quitted because I wanna be a father), I would know how to provide moral assistance for those who feel anxious and threatened. Strangely this never works online. I do know a fair bit a lot about logistics. Squad tactics are not unfamiliar with me, and I bet I could guard a keep should the society turn medieval again (which they will). In general, I know this and that, bits about everything. What I don't know, is sciency stuff. I know something about electronical and mechanical devices, but ask me how to replicate it and I am going to shrug. Microbiology and delicate sciences, I may only know of stuff everyone else knows. Basically a jack-of-trades, master of none, but better than master of one. I guess if I plug into a group which seeks to grow in power and reclaim lost lands and become a new empire, I would be really fine and dandy. If anyone is wondering how would the world look like after a collapse, look at the collapse of Roman Empire. Basically what happened after would happen again. It all makes sense. Only this time we would have advanced technology and would know what would kill a person back in the 7th century, but without resources and manpower and knowing where to invest each we are all toast.

jebenabudala.wad absolutnikreten.pk3 banovanmijestatusupdate.iwad Lower case seems kinda cool, like: "This file is a absolute masterpiece, but having it in lower case means it is only a fraction of my total power". Meanwhile: KOJIKURACEJ.WAD feels like I a 90's texture conversion for Wolf3D. Supacrista.wad seems like a standalone game at this point. It depends honestly :P

I was nearly diagnosed with Aspergers as a kid. Thankfully, it was during that time in past when no one knew shit and I was just branded as a "regular kid who is a bit weird". I still have the document somewhere in the house, as I compared the report the doc made to the symptoms online and most of them matched. I was this close to being marked as someone useless to the society, to being marked as a person who can't control his shit, and to be marked as a person no one should take seriously. Stigma was really harsh back then, as "special kids" were looked upon as frail kittens and not children who need to grow up as well as the rest of the kids. And as so, if my parents were any more paranoid, and any less ignorant, I would have a really shitty life by now, would most likely be severely depressed and nowhere as close as I am. May not come off as a shock, but to think a simple error in communication between a doctor and over-worked and tired parents saved my life in general really makes me believe I dodged a bullet there. Something more directly, once I had a car hit me at a curve when I was just a small kid going to school. I survived, with no injuries, not even a bruise, although I did fly a meter or so. My backpack and thick coat saved me, absorbing most of the shock of the collision. Funny thing was that I somehow managed to break one of the dude's lights, as I witnessed a man stuck on a rollercoaster of emotions, seeing a kid hopping around like a goatling, and a non-functional front light. Mind you I was also afraid of pedophiles and kidnappers at that time, so when the guy said "Get in the car. Now", I kicked him in the nuts and ran as fast as I could, parkouring my way to school. Might seem like a super primitive method of dealing with potential rapists, but it worked. Felt a bit bad for the guy, but not anymore though.

I really doubt people become racists out of nowhere. Unless they were raised to believe so, a lot of people easily become racists and 'phobes once they see a member of a particular race/society behaving like a absolute total asshole, if they had never seen someone like that before. Like, in my country, people discriminate gypsies because a lot of them were thieves and con-artists way back, and despite having many of them finishing tough colleges and proving themselves to be just as good as "normal" people, a lot of these "normal" people hold grudges. I imagine the situation in USA is eerily similar. Its just a humanity thing, and no, it won't be fixed by just talking or "behaving properly", and not even "educating" people (this can, no, this WILL provoke and increase grudges), this problem cannot be fixed with radical changes to the society, because most, if not all these issues with racism stems from (inter)personal issues, and most of these racists become un-racists once they can track down the first "asshole" they saw and become friends with them. This is a really tough thing, because a) assholes often remain assholes (small chance of becoming friends this way), and b) once a grudge passes down through generations, only select individuals might be unaffected by the grudge and find no issue whatsoever. It is like with kids. When one kid sees a diffrent kid, depending on level of innocence and personality, many reactions can be seen and recorded. Some kids befriend them, some develop a grudge over something (smart or stupid). I don't have to talk much longer about this, but I am just saying, not all racists are chaotic evil people who exist to wash down other races. Most of them hold grudges, and it takes sidequests-worth of work to unclot these grudges. Is it worth un-clotting? Probably not. Some people really don't like having their viewpoints changed and would mostly hate these people even more.

Does anyone else want a live-action movie about id Software, done like the "Jobs" movie (about Apple), and with a script adapted from "Masters of Doom"? I do!

I say that it depends on my feelings. I realize I often make maps (of varying quality) quite quickly after watching a movie or playing a game with excellent visuals/atmosphere. Like, when I watched the first John Wick movie, I blasted off immediately to build his house in GZDoom, adding all sorts of details, 3d floors, this and that. Completeing the layout took a day technically (started at evening, finished in morning, with a naptime between). If I had the juices flowing I would have the map ready to ship off in two more days, just by adding monsters and items (with lights and entities placed already) Yet when doing stuff out of boredom, I don't even finish it. So, I either blitz-build it or leave it to rot on my harddrive, leading up to my final answer which is: 3-4 days.

I am going to have to change the map I was going to refurbish. Beforehand, I told you about this collossaly huge walking simulator of a map with dungeons and a Dalmatia-influenced landscape. No one ever saw it so no one should be bothered. Either way this time I am going to present a refurbished version of a self-parody of my long lasting project of Doom mapping. Mostly because it was already balanced for all difficulties and I only have to retouch it for textures and giggles. Plus it isn't that big, so it shouldn't be a drag. I might send a link later, can't right now. Either way I am just stopping by to drop this (un)relevant piece of information.

Strength: 8 - Often had to drag around a goat by it's horn, which often weights around 40 kilos of hardcore and natural stubborness (plus other farmwork). Perception: 8(-3/-2) - My vision kinda sucks, have to wear glasses, but I can see and sense stuff ahead. Endurance: 8(+2) - Try me bitches! I fucking double dog dare you! Charisma: 5 (-3/+3) - Dunno, stuff like this fluctuates wildly and depends on various variables. Intelligence: 6 - Not very smart, but not dumb either. Agility: 4 - Not that great as a runner or acrobatic. At least I can dance. Luck: 1 - help, I am fighting with terrible coincidences and Murphy's law every hour of my life!

I have played tons of gameplay mods so I don't really know. I guess have a Titan or a Dragon or anything that is absolutely huge, and not like, twice the height of a cyberdemon, but really fucking huge, like, kilometers spanning monsters. Ones it takes 15 minutes to circle on foot. This gives me a idea for a wad though. Doomguy is sent of in a BFG-9999999 (he is inside it, as a pilot), to fight a Colossal CyberMasterArchenant but he has to charge up the damn thing and must fight cacos and demons teleporting inside the BFG-9999999 before he can fire it to kill the Colossal CyberMasterArchenant, and he has to do the entire process perfectly or the BFG-9999999 will misfire and at least miss the Colossal CyberMasterArchenant, or blow up something entirely, I dunno, the planet or something.

Finally my time has come, I love my friends so much. During my high school years, a small "brigade" was formed out of a select group of individuals, which I was part of aswell. Note: out of a strange reasons, I sometimes called my friends by their name and added -kun or -chan afterwards. I myself am a energetic fucker who is into thrash metal, anime, violent video games and I am anything but a simple guy, and I am really tough to handle according to some most all people. AT: Guy who was kinda hated by everyone in class, but he didn't care since he had his own gang outside of class who all liked him. I took liking to him due to art. He is a photography nut with a more prosperous future oriented towards art than I got with my drawing skills. Appears to be kind of a dick, but for some reason I like that guy because he has more or less a general idea about all-the-things, and talking/debating/joking with him was easy. Plus it feels mighty good when correcting him. He is into rock and really old musical stuff, and when he isn't travelling into the past, he likes to listen to more simple stuff. Isn't really a gamer nor does he watches shows, and when he does, he rarely talks about it. AD-chan-senpai: Girl who was my "lab partner" in computer-related classes (had more of them), kinda quiet. Excellent student, hated school with all her might, and was somehow brutal. I guess this brutality is why I like her. Blunt, honest, but not rude (people often confuse the two), and also very productive, if not quiet. In classes, I would conjure the solution to every task, while she formulted the results to be more "readable" (read as: write that shit down in the notebook for later review), and passed around the code/sketch of the task to these other girls who were closer to us to copy. Has a simple taste in stuff, nothing too complicated. Listens to the same stuff as AT, and this is what they mostly talk about. That, or something in general. Also, this friend comes with a special power called "Minding her own buisness" as in, she didn't rat me out whenever I played Brutal Doom on school computers. Plus she saved my ass multiple times before-during-after exams, which is why I treat her with great respect and I would fight for her honor. She literally helped me graduate. I imagine her to be a very succesful person, unless she falls into depression or something (I hope she doesn't), because she is really worthy. SSG (yes, you read that correctly): Dude who is relatable on multiple aspects. We are both history freaks, we both are "isolated from civilisation" (living way too far from cities and towns), we are both met with the concept of physical work on the countryside, and we really like weapons, warfare and strategies/tactics/logistics. He is kinda simple of a guy. Much like AT and AD-chan, looks like your average dude. In fact, underneath his appearance, hides a totally awesome persona. I am talking about a dude who built himself a longbow, a authentic British longbow, although not British, still works like one. Besides that, he is addicted to Total War and all stuff related to medieval warfare, while I am more for modern warfare, although we can both draw lessons from our preferred time periods. Either way, I like hanging out with him because he is so relatable to me, plus, he had some social problems, like bullying and general social dickery, which I really loved helping him with and talking about it. I guess we are really connected somehow. IG-kun: Guy who is too fabolous to be. I haven't met a more good-looking guy than him. Newest fashionable clothes, hair to die for, skin, tan, all nailed perfectly. Not to mention his personality. Straight up bishounen. No wonder he had two girlfriends (as in two at the same time) by the time school ended. Either way, he was a really good friend underneath his beautiful skin. He did not have good grades though, but he got through. He is a good guy because he listened to my problems, he understood my lunacy and we kinda both "freaked around" time to time. He was really tolerable of my black comedy attempts, he understood everything I said, and didn't freak out whenever I called him "IG-kuuuuun" time to time. Besides that, he is a gamer, and often plays CoD2 if not other shooters time to time. He also obtained me games when I couldn't (by borrowing them) and helped me with some PC and phone issues. BZDoom (yeeesss): Guy who cannot give more of a fuck. Nice beard, bad attitude, and chronic lateness to school. His hate for school can only be comparable by AD-chan's. Besides, he plays World of Tanks with SSG and IG and GK, and when in not in a mood for "tankiness", he talks about general stuff. He is a metalhead who cannot understand that Sabaton is power metal, but besides that the only connection we share is just... metal. That, and I love fucking around with him by being myself (he cannot tolerate my rather "liberal" views that much) when discussing. In general, guy who most of the time was at the wrong place and would more likely want to be somewhere else (his favorite pub to be honest) GK: A fellow village-man, we are relatable by our ancestry, and the fact that he understands people. Plus, he was the earliest bird who got the driver's license, and often rode me, SSG, IG and BZDoom around, and when he wasn't, he was talking about WoT, about general affair of things, or was hanging out with this other guy who was buff as fuck. Really good at school, knows his shit, and kinda doesn't fuck shit up. I would say he is a combo of AD's working qualities and BZDoom's tendencies. Either way, for a while, he was the only one who could bring around the boys. So I think by so far you can get a general sense of a person I was. If you still did not get it, I was the most "craziest" out of the group, with my tendency to throw anime references around, drawing chibis, jumping and hopping around, making weird noises, drawing attention, going extreme with my tastes, playing Brutal Doom, playing Warbringer when possible, reading books during lessons, going to "strange places", and in general I behaved quite liberal in a conservative setting. I guess in a western world I would be Tuesday. But in Slavlands, people like me don't survive long without some sort of determination, luck, and charisma. I knew a guy like me. He became a "deliquent" not long after.

I used to have a Croatian Shepherd not that long ago. She was removed from the household because no one but me could handle it and love it as I did. Was a explosive doofus, hugged everyone familar and borked only once a week. I was becoming more of a animal with her to be honest, with all those walks into nature which soon turned into mad dashes into hills and howling (I was a mad motherfucker that time). Might be a pleasant sight for someone who has a werewolf fetish, but even for those a 6 feet tall thing roaring at his dog can be weird. I still have cats around. There are like five of them who are close to the house, but the "real cat" is Coaly, a cat unique by texture because, while every other cat has some sort of hue (green brownish black combo), Coaly had the same pattern but a black-and-white hue applied to it. Compare old televisions vs new. Either way, cats are nice because on the countryside there can be fuckers called snakes and mice, and having two cats is more than enough. Plus, you can always dump leftovers to them, and save garbage bin space for something that isn't consumable but is still waste.

I had only drank wine in my life, and even that rarely. Never did any other drug nor will I ever. Meanwhile my friend who is one year younger than me drank so much alcohol he could fill a cellar (stuff like votka tequila this and that) and did all sorts of drugs. People have yet to decide who is more saner, me or him?

Despite whatever pop culture says, hell is indeed not a "place", not even a " alternate dimension", but a really shitty sensation riddled with desperation and spiritual constipation of not "seeing" God and hanging out in heaven, laid upon one's soul for a eternity. I say hell reflects the feeling one gets moments before death, so ones who are happy knowing that they didn't depart the world with debt and dishonour upon their name should reach heaven, and those who have small doubts but remain faithful have to go through purgatory first, and those who are stricken with guilt and desperation of epic porpotions, knowing what they leave behind them and all, curses one to hell. At least what I think. This can also be a reason for all the ghosts as well. Imagine being so pissed off by in-justice (a subjective term) laid upon you that not even Hell cannot contain you, and you break over to the other side to show some motherfuckers where did they do wrong. Except every motherfucker looks the same, but if you keep trying you might hit the one responsible, over time. One by one, just to correct this shit. Hell, other motherfuckers might learn from this as well, so it is all good. Meanwhile from our perspective the ghost is fucking up everything it touches because someone had pissed it off and now it won't rest even after the guy who pissed the ghost off gets rekt, and now we have multiple dead bodies and one really pissed spirit. Catholic fluff isn't far from my statement when it comes to "hell". Basically, not some sort of a alien dimension like in Doom, a place filled with fire and ruins and demons or whatever. In fact, no game can properly simulate "hell". Not even that new Agony game. It is a sensation, not a tourist resort. And I think that @Nine Inch Heels almost nailed it totally. Not only it is a very lonely place, but it is literally a feeling only comparable to having yourself erased from Recycle Bin. And this goes on forever.