tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-149502932024-02-20T23:29:08.505-05:00The PD ChroniclesYou can read it, but you can't UNREAD it.PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.comBlogger1044125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-20425085669024486922020-01-02T13:32:00.003-05:002020-01-02T13:32:58.591-05:00Hello!Holy smokes. The last post I wrote for this blog was on October 18, 2017. Through the little more than <b>two years</b> since, this blog has been on my mind a lot. It amounted to a large amount of thinking, and the absence of any actual action. Why is that?<br />
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As with most things in life, the answers are complex and numerous. Things change. I change. My interests change. Life becomes more complicated as we grow older. I'm not the same person that I was when I started this blog nearly <b>fifteen years ago</b>. That's quite nearly half of my life, and it's almost incomprehensible to consider that I've maintained this blog to some degree through all of that time. I considered talking about the reasons for the absence, and even started to write a few of them. It's then that I realized a rather horrible truth: The main reason I stopped writing here is because the social internet has become a worse place to be. It feels like there's more hatred out there than ever before. It feels like no one is allowed to just enjoy something without there being a million caveats or a crate of reasons why it makes you a bad person. Politics has become more toxic than ever, and it's everywhere you look. It's become necessary to question everything you read, because there are misinformation campaigns everywhere.<br />
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It was these things that have kept me away for so long.<br />
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But still I thought about this blog, and of course I missed having a place where I could just <b>write</b>. About anything I wanted. I considered that I never wanted to bring any of that negativity into my writing, and as a result could offer a place free of that. It's only a small offering, but it's better than simply leaving the internet to eat itself alive. This brings me to my next point, which is that we live in an age where everyone is pressured to make everything a hustle. We're pressured to take everything that we like, and make something profitable out of it. I think this has also contributed to my absence, because let's be real: There aren't many people reading a blog on blogger written by some amateur dude who likes video games a little bit. I saw a tweet today saying that in 2020, maybe we should bring back "hobbies" - things that we do for pleasure, and that's it. Why not?<br />
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Maybe it will be another two years before I make another post. Maybe it will be ten. Maybe it will be two days. The point is that it doesn't matter. I'm doing something that I enjoy doing, and that's enough. I would encourage anyone else to do the same. The world feels like it's on fire. A lot of the times, it literally is on fire these days. It can be overwhelming. So, help out however you can. Schedule your worry. And find the things that make you happy, and do them free of guilt.PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-86390122491168230362017-10-18T10:27:00.001-04:002017-10-18T10:27:58.557-04:00The Evil within The Evil Within<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">It's the Wednesday before my week's vacation, so I need a little bit of active engagement to get me through the day. Let's talk about The Evil Within 2. Below there will be spoilers for both it and its predecessor, so be warned!<br /><br />When I first heard that there was going to be a sequel to this franchise, I was surprised. The game was directed by the creator of the first Resident Evil game, and it leaned heavily on this fact in order to promote the game. It was marketed as a return to true survival horror, rather than the "action horror" games that have been more prevalent over the last several years, such as the Dead Space franchise or more recent incarnations of Resident Evil before the reboot with Biohazard. This was all fine, and the game was certainly rooted deeply within the survival horror genre. Aside from this, though, I found most of the game to be rather forgettable. <br /><br />The problem isn't that the game contains more bad pieces than good. The entire campaign for me lands somewhere in the dreaded middle, neither great or terrible. This is what leads to it becoming a rather forgettable experience for me. The weakest element of the game is certainly its story, where your character, Sebastian Castellanos, feels very detached from the world he inhabits and ends up being rather dull. I never got a sense of connection with him, nor did it feel like he had any connections with the characters around him. The Evil Within was a lonely game, and perhaps this is just one of the drawbacks of the survival horror genre. Both Amnesia: The Dark Descent and Resident Evil 7, which I consider to be two the best survival horror games that I have ever played, are also lonely experiences. So, why does that work in those two games, but not for The Evil Within? <br /><br />A lot of it comes down to goals. From the outset of Amnesia, you know what's up. Get to Alexander and kill him. The entire story is driven by this, so the player has direction and anchor. Similarly with RE:7, you are searching for Mia. In addition to accomplishing these goals, you also need to survive. In having these clear goals, the player never feels like they're just being placed into a hopeless, unwinnable situation, thus making the experience horrifically thrilling rather than just horrific. This is where The Evil Within falters. <br /><br />From the start of the game, the player has no idea what the hell is going on. Sebastian arrives at Beacon Hospital to investigate a mass murder, and things start to just go crazy. The world tuns upside-down, literally, and then there are monsters and traps. The player has no clear goal, other than to survive. This lack of direction hurts the game and the experience, and the addition of these sadistic traps makes things worse. The player doesn't know why they exist, who created them, or why you're being forced to survive them. There's no motive for your torture. It makes the game feel either dull, or pointless. <br /><br />Eventually, the story starts to take shape, and it's interesting at times. You discover that you're in sort of a sadistic version of The Matrix, and there's a maniac running the show. However, the stakes are never high enough for your character, Sebastian. He has nothing to lose or to gain by navigating through this nightmare, aside from his own survival and the desire to stop the evil. That's really not enough to carry it. It makes him feel detached and unimportant, like he's just the wrong guy in the wrong place at the wrong time. That works for John McClane because he's actually entertaining to watch with his attitude and ability to be a down-on-his-luck badass. Sebastian is just not interesting. His dialogue feels wooden and forced, and his animations don't express him as anything more than Generic Video Game Protagonist #20755. <br /><br />On top of these shortcomings, the game frustrated me. It liked to put you into situations where you weren't sure if the correct answer was to fight or run, and I didn't appreciate having to figure these out. Instead of being thrilled after those experiences were over, I was either irritated because I was horribly murdered due to trying to kill something I wasn't supposed to kill, or irritated because I wasted half of my precious ammunition reserved on something I wasn't supposed to kill. Also, too many of the traps relied on "gotcha" moments where in order to figure out how they work and how to get through them, you have to die a few times first. I don't find these to be enjoyable experiences. When I finished the game, I was relieved to be done with it, and have since forgotten most everything about it. <br /><br />So, yes, I was surprised when a sequel was announced. <br /><br />If you've read any reviews for the sequel, you'll see most of them stating that it improves upon the first game in almost every way. I find this to be correct. I can take each of my complaints above and clearly tell you why EW2 is better. <br /><br />From the start of the game, Sebastian has a clear goal. His daughter Lily, who he thought burned to death in a house fire, is alive and being held by Mobius, the company who created the Evil Matrix from the first game. Kidman shows up and wants you to get her back, which Sebastian doesn't need much convincing to do, because it's his *daughter*. Already this is an improvement from the first game, because it gives Sebastian a reason to be involved, and something to drive him through what's to come. It makes the game about him and his journey that you're going to go through with him, rather than just moving from horrible experience to the next aimlessly. <br /><br />The story itself is serviceable, especially if you don't think a lot about the character's backstories. It's also a lot easier to follow than the first game, which was convoluted in an attempt to keep it frightening and unpredictable. Sebastian's wife Myra, Kidman, a demolitions expert named Torres, and a motivational speaker named Theodore hatch a plot to take Lily back from Mobius and destroy the company from within. It goes badly, and Kidman goes to Sebasian for help. This is very clear-cut and simple, and I like it. It adds a level of reality to anchor the more far-fetched aspects of the narrative. Like Ruvik, Stefano is a rather generic maniac and his presence doesn't feel like it has any deeper connection to the story or to Sebastian. He's a great serial killer for sure, but I felt the game was making the same mistake as the first with him. To my surprise, however, it turns out that Stefano isn't the Ruvik of this game. He was working with Theodore, who's gone batshit crazy and betrayed the others in their plan to take down Mobius by taking Lily for himself. This was a very welcome development, and it finally gave us an antagonist who shared something with Sebastian. He wasn't just there to do evil things. <br /><br />Sebastian himself is still a bit dull, but he's been improved. Giving him the driving goal of finding his daughter certainly helps, even if the idea is terribly cliched and overused. It does get a bit tiring to hear him demand his to have his daughter back so much, like watching <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4-vjbuodBEU" target="_blank">one of those video edits of Harrison Ford wanting his family back</a>. Sebastian also has a tendency to say exactly what he's feeling all the time, but this, I think, is less bad writing and more because of Japanese influence. (One of the writers is Japanese, and although Shinji Mikami gave up directing duties, he still oversaw the project.) What I'm trying to say here is that sometimes Sebastian sounded like Solid Snake or Leon Kennedy. <br /><br />Though Sebastian is still a bit dull, he's elevated by the characters around him. While his interactions with Kidman are a bit melodramatic or cheesy at the start, later revelations in the story make them much more interesting and believable. Additionally, his relationships with the other Mobius operatives inside Evil Matrix do a better job of making Sebastian a bit more likable and less like a cardboard cutout. This is especially true with Torres, who is a character who would undoubtedly be portrayed by Michelle Rodriguez if this were a movie. My only complaint about their interactions is that there weren't enough of them. <br /><br />The most noticeable improvements for me, though, are certainly the game mechanics. The things that I disliked the most about the first game were either entirely removed or drastically reduced. Completely absent from the sequel are the diabolical and sometimes unfair traps. This makes the world feel more realistic and believable, rather than just a game world where someone did everything they could to make sure you killed yourself on something. Greatly reduced are the number of times where you're faced with a choice to fight or run. It does happen sometimes, but with a few very important and improving differences. The game does a better job at telling you it's time to run, such as the time I entered a room with a door that can only be opened by a microchip. When I was in the room without a microchip, there were only a few enemies and I was able to dispatch them easily. Once I had the chip, though, and could pass through the door any time I watched to do so, enemies started to swarm into the room. It was clear that it was time to get the fuck out. <br /><br />When it's not obvious that it's time to run away, it's likely that you'll succeed by doing either, which is a welcome change. If there's a large monster that you're not sure is killable, it probably is. I haven't run into any monsters that are invincible. It's just a matter of deciding if you have enough ammo to pull it off. I was also very happy to see they mostly removed those annoying sequences where all you can do is run for your life down a hallway while something terrible chases you. This happened only twice to me so far, and with the traps from the first game removed it ended up being much more tolerable than before. <br /><br />The biggest surprise for me, I think, was the discovery that parts of the game take place in a semi-open world. It's not huge by any stretch of the imagination, which I think really works in setting the tone while offering a bit of variety in having different paths that you can follow to get to a destination. You can also take a few moments away from being horrified to sneak around and gather supplies. Unlike the first game, I found myself enjoying being in this world, and I want to especially compliment the seamless transitions between the different areas. There are so few loading screens to take you out of the world. In fact, some of the loading screens are baked into the game more than I have seen in any other game. When using the Mobius hubs to travel through The Marrow to different parts of Union, you can control and move Sebastian around while you're on the loading screen. It was incredibly well done. <br /><br />One thing I wondered about was the survival horror aspect. Would it do the same thing that Dead Space 2 did, and become more of an action horror game instead? The answer to that, I think, is "not really". More action was added to this game when compared to its predecessor, but no where near as much as there was between Dead Space 1 and Dead Space 2. The Evil Within 2 is still a survival horror game. Ammunition and supplies are NOT plentiful. I run out of resources all the time, and do as much scrounging around and crafting as I possibly can. I focused on upgrading my weapon damage output first so that I would use less ammunition. There have been times where I've had to resort to slashing frantically with my knife because it's all I had left. It is definitely a survival horror game. <br /><br />The weapons are superb. I cannot begin to explain how satisfying it is to aim a harpoon bolt at a zombie's head and make it go splat. It takes careful aim, which adds to the survival horror aspect. Missing the head means you won't one-shot it, and then it will likely rush you and start munching on your face. The shotgun sounds like "God slamming his car door", according to my husband, but it also reliant on headshots. The sniper rifle is the same way. I think the most unfortunate weapon is the pistol. I find it SO incredibly difficult to aim with that damned thing. It feels like a headshot with the pistol should be more effective than it is. I have the damage on it almost fully upgraded, and it still takes two headshots to down a normal zombie. With how difficult it is to line those up with that weapon, even with the laser sight, I feel like I should be greatly rewarded for landing a hit. Whoever added the upgrade to automatically smash a zombie with a bottle when you're grabbed is a gift from the gaming gods and I wish to buy them a box of cookies. <br /><br />The game isn't without some problems, of course. I noticed a little bit of texture popping, which makes me wonder if the game utilizes id's last generation engine. It looks great despite this, though. Some of the transitions between cut-scene and in-game models is a bit jarring and noticeable. This next one might just be me being terrible, but sometimes it feels like enemies are too quick to spot me. I feel like approaching them from behind is too slow without upgrades, and they seem to know exactly when to turn around on me. Also, as someone who reloads weapons constantly on instinct after firing even a single shot, I think it was a mistake to set the "switch ammo" button for the crossbow as the same key as the "reload". I can't tell you how many times I've lined up a harpoon shot at a zombie's head only to hit them with a puff of smoke instead. I don't believe this can be re-bound, but I need to double-check. There are also a few cut-scenes where I was left wishing the game would have let me do the thing myself, such as the killing blow on Stefano. <br /><br />None of these issues detract from enjoying the game. I went into this game with tempered expectations and was surprised at every turn. It's <i>good</i>. I always go into single-player, story driven games with an optimistic hope that they'll be great. This optimism has really been rewarded in the last couple of years with games like Wolfenstein, Resident Evil 7, Dishonored 2, and yes, even Doom. Sure, it can be argued there's really no story in Doom, but somehow that just doesn't matter. It's still a superb single-player experience. My only concern is that The Evil Within 2 won't perform as well as it should. I haven't really seen many people talking about it. Perhaps it just wasn't marketed as hard as the first game. Or, perhaps the shortcomings of the first game are hurting this one. Like me, I'm sure many people didn't expect them to improve upon it so effectively. That would be a shame, because I feel like the franchise could really hit its stride now that they've got this one out of the gate. The only saving grace is that Bethesda has proven time and again that they are quite loyal to their IPs. I hope they're willing to give this one another chance, because another installment could be fantastic. <br /><br />Either way, The Evil Within 2 has been a blast to play. If you're a survival horror fan, this game is required play. And even if you're not, you'll find a damned fun game to enjoy. </span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-6628693871983411192017-08-28T09:23:00.000-04:002017-08-28T09:23:37.457-04:00Tired<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">A few weeks ago on a Monday morning, I climbed into my car to head to work. As I turned on the key, I noticed that I had a warning light on the console. Tire low, add air. I checked the PSI monitor, which informed me that my left rear tire had a total of 0 PSI. I got out of the car to ensure it wasn't a problem with the sensor. Sure enough, the tire was flat. It happens, and I wasn't all that stressed out about it. I was actually pretty thankful that it was something that I had to deal with in my garage, rather than out on the road. I took the tire off and sent it to work with my mom, who is the receptionist at my brother's garage. They replaced the stem on the tire, as that's where they determined it was leaking. Things seemed fine after that for a few days. <br /><br />A few days later, the low pressure light came on again as I was driving to work. It seemed to be a slower leak than before, so I stopped and put some air in it, and then took it back to the garage. They examined the tire, but could not find a puncture in it anywhere. They had a used tire in stock, so they put that on to see if that would solve the problem. Amazingly enough, it didn't. Even with a different tire, I was still losing air. It was getting to the point where I was having to stop and put air in the tire at three different points in my drive to work: Before leaving my house, half-way to the office, and at the office. This was pretty irritating to say the least. The people who work at my brother's shop aren't idiots, and they know what they're doing. They checked both the tire and the wheel rim thoroughly. They submerged it in water to look for punctures. They inspected the wheel rim for any damage or warping. They replaced the stem again. But still, the tire was losing air. <br /><br />Finally, I purchased a new wheel rim. This was pretty much the last straw for me. The car is eight years old, fully paid off, and it's starting to develop a bunch of other problems. It has a leak in the exhaust that will be quite a costly issue in another year or two. The transmission sometimes catches. I know that a new car is on the horizon for me within the next 1-3 years. I figured if this new rim didn't solve my problem, then the time was now. But, fortunately for my current finances, the new rim solved the problem. The tire pressure has been steady ever since, and it's been over a week now. <br /><br />For me, it's now become a meme. A flat tire is probably the most common, easiest-to-fix issue you can have with a car, and no one could figure mine out.</span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-20512303913878315632017-08-24T09:52:00.000-04:002017-08-24T09:52:26.514-04:00Another Guild Wars Post?<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">It was been nearly five years to the day since I made a post about Guild Wars 2, back when it released in 2012. Reading this post got me thinking about how much the game has changed, and how much I have changed, too. Aside from my writing becoming slightly less terrible from five years ago, my opinion of the game remains essentially unchanged. If anything, it may have improved a bit. My gaming preferences have been the thing that I think have changed the most over the course of half a decade, and I've grown more fond of games with a deep sense of progression that doesn't feel superfluous. This is why I ended up adoring Stardew Valley. This is also one of the reasons why I drifted away from World of Warcraft. In GW2, the progression systems are intricately tied into the game itself. The game awards you with a chest of goodies each time you reach a milestone of achievement points. This happens about every 500 points that you earn. Additionally, some achievements have mastery points tied to them, which are necessary to unlock mastery skills. Sure, some WoW achievements give you a reward. You might get a mount for completing a meta achievement that contains 10-20 different achievements, all of which require you to play for dozens of hours in high-level group content. Most achievements, however, do nothing else except increase your total achievement points total, and that total means nothing at all. This isn't the case in GW2, as every achievement you earn is progress towards a reward, or is rewarding by itself. <br /><br />I don't want this post to turn into a WoW bashing rant, though. My reasons for straying away from that game are many, and complex. <br /><br />The point here is that the progression systems in GW2 have been improved over the course of the game's life, and it's exactly the kind of thing that I enjoy in a game. It's a sense of <u>personal accomplishment</u>. Sure, grouping up with people to achieve something really difficult is great and all, and I've given that a try. Perhaps all the years I spent in the late 1990s and early 2000s playing single-player games have made me a slave to the solo experience. Or perhaps I just don't like people. Either way, with time such a valued commodity in adult life, I've started to prefer these sorts of games, and I've been getting increasingly picky about them. Let's examine an open-world game such as Far Cry 4, or Watch Dogs 2, or Grand Theft Auto 5. These games are littered with hundreds of items, secret collectibles, or optional challenges that beef up the amount of game to play. They all suffer from the same problem as WoW's achievements. They feel pointless outside the small pleasure of finding them. They effect the main part of the game not at all, except to maybe give you a few extra of whatever in-game currency the game happens to utilize. Stardew Valley is probably the best example I have of collections done right. They are tied directly into the progression of the game, and feel rewarding as fuck. GW2 does something similar, but it feels more organic. You can stumble upon a jumping puzzle in the game, for example, and upon reaching the top you <u>will</u> find something, either an achievement, a chest of goodies, or a mastery point. <br /><br />I really hope that more games start to evolve towards this sort of system. For example, it would be fantastic if the collectibles and the secrets in Assassin's Creed: Origins would actually contribute to the experience in a meaningful way. These can be entirely cosmetic. Hey, you know what would be cool? If doing this optional content got you different skins for your character or weapons. You know, the sort of things that, these days, are usually sold as micro-transactions. <br /><br />Oh dear, I've gone too far, haven't I?</span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-60291700095030598262017-02-09T13:50:00.001-05:002017-02-09T13:50:45.896-05:00<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">As with most liberal minded Americans, the national news has been one constant horror show ever since the orange baboon was sworn into office. Never in my life has my president so reviled and disgusted me. Sure, I hated George W. Bush's policies -- most of them, anyway -- but with that did not come the revulsion for his person that I get when I think of the Cheeto Nazi. I can't even use his real name. My fingers forbid me from typing it out. <br /><br />This has left me with a constant sensation of helplessness. What am I to do? I didn't vote for him, yet now he's in power. I didn't vote to give the majority of congress to the conservatives, yet now they have it. I contacted my representatives and told them that I did not want them to vote for the president's appointments, but it didn't matter because even if they listen to me, they still don't have the majority and thus are powerless to stop any of these confirmations. And every time I see a bit of political news, it's another executive order or another decision or another remark that just plain horrifies me. I can't afford to donate money to organizations that will try to fight this kind of thing. I can't afford or get the time off to attend rallies or marches to protest what's happening. When every decision the president makes causes me to go, "No, that's WRONG. How can he DO that? Why isn't anyone STOPPING him?", I'm left with this feeling of utter helplessness and anger. The simple fact that I'm forced to follow alternate versions of NASA, the EPA, the National Parks and Services, and other government agencies in order to get real facts is, quite honestly, terrifying. <br /><br />I do believe that we'll be okay. I see how many people are out there fighting for what's right, fighting to stop all this potential stripping away of human rights, all this damage that could be done to the economy and to the environment, and it helps. But it doesn't stop that feeling of helplessness, of feeling that there's nothing that I can do to help. <br /><br />The answer to this dilemma came to me in the strangest of circumstances. <br /><br />Yet another news article entered my feed, and I found myself once again dismayed, angry, and filled with a desire to DO something. But this one wasn't about a pipeline that could ruin the lives of hundreds of Native Americans, or another story about a racist/bigot/billionaire/old white person being appointed to a position in which they have no experience, or about American's worldview reputation being flushed even further down the toilet. This was a simpler article stating that the president's administration was delaying the addition of the bumblebee to the endangered species list, and how scientists were worried that this could put it on the path to extinction. <br /><br />I went through all the familiar motions, sighed in defeat, rolled my eyes, and scrolled on. But then, I was suddenly struck by inspiration. There WAS something that I could do. I could help with this, even if just a little bit. Adding a species to the endangered list provides it protections and raises awareness. It spurs actions to help to preserve both the species and its habitat. I realized that I could help do that myself, regardless of my incompetent government's decisions. I have a large yard, and I'm a gardener. I have the means to do something about this. <br /><br />And so, after just a short bit of research, I found a great online resource on bumblebees. I learned the best types of flowers to grow that will benefit them, that it's important to provide nectar during all parts of the warmer season (especially early on), to watch for grounded bees in the early spring, and how to build a nesting box for them. <br /><br />While it may not be much, and it's not as compelling as going to a march or getting involved in some other, direct way, this is something that I can do, and it helps me feel a little bit better about the awful political climate that we're in right now. I'm just one person, but I hope there are a lot of others just like me doing the same kinds of things. That's the only way we're going to make things better.</span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-14833166021639410572017-01-18T08:57:00.002-05:002017-01-18T08:57:11.327-05:00OC Height<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">I have always considered Ma'tiki, my Troll, to be above-average in height just like I am in real life. He's always been sort of an extension of me, in a way, as original characters tend to be. He's a better version of me who's smarter, kinder, and better. And of course, in better physical shape, too. Since I'm about seven inches taller than the average human, I consider Ma'tiki to be seven inches taller than the average Troll. Now, it's sort of difficult to canonically determine the average height of a Troll male. Some simple research on WoWwiki provides information gleaned from the <i>World of Warcraft: Official Beginner's Guide</i>, and states that the average height of a Troll male is between 7' and 8'. However, it also states that the average Tauren is between 9' and 10'. This is a conflict in some regards, because in-game you can determine that when a male Troll is not slouching, they are taller than Tauren males. So, one of these measurements is inaccurate.<br /><br />I'm inclined to think that the 7' to 8' measurements for Trolls is correct, which would put Tauren at 7.5' to 8' thereabouts. This is, of course, open to conjecture. I've come to this conclusion for a few reasons. One, I have seen corroborating height charts, such as <a href="http://i.imgur.com/kGTo4Fj.jpg" target="_blank">this one</a>, which supports shorter Tauren. Second, 10' is really, really freaking huge! In-game, it just doesn't make sense for them to be that tall when you see them next to the other races. This could be a gameplay mechanics choice, but since I'm only using these measurements to determine the height of an OC, I think it's fine to use this information and make these assumptions.<br /><br />So, going with an average height of 7' for male Trolls, that means that Ma'tiki is 7'7. Slouched. Standing up straight, which I consider him to be doing quite a lot of the time, he's an insane 9'. This is assuming that they gain a foot and a half when standing up straight. This is supported by the previous image that I linked. In looking at their in-game models, it seems like a pretty safe assumption. They are slouched over quite severely in their idle stance, and gain what looks like a considerable amount of height when they do their little shoulder roll animation. <a href="http://www.mrinitialman.com/OddsEnds/Sizes/sizes.html?base_ft=9&base_in=&comp_ft=6&comp_in=1" target="_blank">This</a> is what he would look like standing next to my puny 6'1 frame. It's easy to forget that when I imagine him in my head. <br /><br />Going by this information, it's easy to determine his weight by using one of those "ideal weight calculators" that gives you an ideal weight based upon your height. Using nine feet, Ma'tiki's ideal weight would fall somewhere around 350 pounds. I think for him, I would bump that up to between 360 and 370 pounds, to take muscle mass into consideration. While he's not an active warrior any longer, he's still very active and regularly trains himself physically. Adding an extra 10-20 pounds is probably on the conservative side, but it feels right to me. <br /><br />So there you have it. I'm really not sure what prompted me to do this little bit of research. I suppose I just had the inspiration to talk about Ma'tiki a little bit. Leave it to him to finally break my 6-month long dry spell on blog posts. Thanks, buddy. </span><br />
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;"><br /></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-27661424004505154812016-06-03T11:04:00.000-04:002016-06-03T11:04:09.679-04:00Longterm Storytelling<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">Overwatch is a rousing success for Blizzard, and not in the primary ways that everyone expected. Yes, the game is being praised for its gameplay, style, audio, music, and Blizzard's may-as-well-be-patented "easy to learn but difficult to master" formula. However, I feel that there's one certain part of Overwatch where Blizzard took a bit of a gamble, and from what I can tell, it seems to be paying off in spades. It's also got me thinking about the concept of something I like to call "longterm storytelling", which will be the entire basis for this post. <br /><br />People are fascinated by Overwatch's cast of characters, which is something of a misnomer when it comes to a game such as this. It's a multi-player only, team-based shooter with MOBA elements. We're talking about a specific set of genres that are known to have either sparse or completely non-existent story to them. Let's look at the precedents. The major behemoth on the field is League of Legends. Let's have a show of hands. How many people know the lore behind even one of the characters in that game? They have lore, sure, but the point I'm making here is that no one really cares about it. LoL is insanely popular for its gameplay and e-sports scene, not its story. The same holds true for all the other big multi-player only team based type games out there, like Dota 2, Team Fortress 2, and Counter-Strike. <br /><br />To take it a step further, even games like Call of Duty or Battlefield have this problem. These games have single-player campaigns, certainly, but they are usually about four to six hours long and are totally forgettable. The main draw of those games is the multi-player aspect of them, and within that half of the game there's zero story to be had. In all of these examples, we're talking about games that really don't try very hard to inject any story into their gameplay. But using games like Destiny as an example, sometimes even when they do try, it ends up not working at all. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">Enter Overwatch. Here is a game that has all the formulas listed above. Multi-player only. Team based. MOBA tropes. No single-player campaign. And yet, my Tumblr dash is literally overflowing with people talking about Overwatch's characters. Discussing their backgrounds. History. Drawing them. Shipping them. Making up silly lists of what they like to eat for breakfast. Everything that you can imagine. People are in love with these characters, despite all of the evidence above suggesting that they shouldn't. So, what has Blizzard done right? What magic formula have they found here? <br /><br />I don't think there's a singular answer to this question, but I have some pretty good ideas. Obviously, Blizzard has created a very interesting foundation for these characters. They are very colorful and have personality. A cowboy with a BAMF belt buckle. A pro-gamer in a mech. An international pop-star that heals with music. A gorilla scientist. These are pretty cool concepts, and lay a foundation for interesting characters and story. But, League of Legends has interesting character concepts, too. A living tree that tosses saplings. A knife-wielding jester. An Amazonian that can turn into a cat. These are really cool concepts, too! What makes Overwatch's characters stand out?<br /><br />I think the answer is how the story and character information is presented to the players. This, I feel, is THE defining point that is driving this fascination with the characters in the game. And now I'm about to make the strangest, most out-of-left-field comparison I have ever made. The fascination with Overwatch's characters is very much like the fascination with the world of Dark Souls. Both of these games do something similar with their lore, and I think it really appeals to their playerbase. They both let the story trickle out to the player slowly, in little tidbits, a lot of which are quite difficult to notice or catch. This adds a level of mystery to things that really gets people's curiosity. <br /><br />In this day of hyper-connectivity, I think people crave that sense of discovery and mystery that they once had, back when you couldn't just look up everything on the Internet. But at the same time, it also feeds that community, because there's no other way to find out every scrap of information that you can without scouring the game for hours and hours yourself. It's a lot different than a straight-forward game that says, "Right! You're the protagonist. That's the antagonist. You're good, he's bad, you fight, you'll win." And then the game is over and that's it. We know some things about Overwatch's characters, but we don't know all the things. And this makes people hungry for more. It makes them talk about them, makes them create their own headcanons about them, and makes them search and scour and ask for more. And all of this contributes to the health of the game's community and playerbase. <br /><br />I think this concept is one of the reasons why World of Warcraft's story has been failing me lately. Everyone knows that WoW's peak was during Wrath of the Lich King. Why? I think one of the contributing factors was because the Lich King was this character that existed all along, mentioned and referenced at differing points across the game's history until we finally faced off against him. The feeling that I got when hearing about the Lich King pre-Wrath was the same as the feeling that I get from learning about Overwatch's characters. That feeling has been absent from WoW for a while now. Expansions feel more self-contained, even though Warcraft's cast of characters has been expanded upon and grown. <br /><br />Cataclysm wasn't too bad in this regard, but I think it didn't live up to Wrath's precedent because Deathwing was too much of a cookie-cutter villain. From there, that overarching sense of bigger and more mysterious things on the horizon has been dulled by the expansions being so isolated from one another. Blizzard has been trying to link them together in a way, but it hasn't been working for me. I think that they haven't been doing a good enough job at setting up later storylines within the content that precedes it. With Legion, the potential is there, but I fear that it's going to be dulled for me because of how grim the story is. I'm excited for Legion, but in different ways than I have been for previous expansions. <br /><br />That's enough of a WoW tangent, so let's get back to the topic at hand. Regarding the longterm storytelling of Overwatch, I hope that Blizzard continues to do this "trickle-down" method of storytelling, because I think it's working. I think they've found the perfect solution to the problem of applying a story to a game that doesn't really have a good support mechanism for one. What I would love to see are special events that take place in the game, using those to nudge the story forward a little bit. Perhaps the Second Omnic Crisis escalates into all-out war, and we get a new map in the game to introduce us to it. It would also be cool if Blizzard would use quality-of-life adjustments to the game as opportunities to add in a bit of story. For example, they've recently been talking about nerfing McCree and buffing D.Va. It would be cool if we'd get story-based tidbids that help to explain why these changes occur in the context of Overwatch's story. Perhaps McCree had a run-in with his old gang of bandits and was injured in someway, explaining his nerf. Stuff like that. There's tons of potential there.</span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-86025558218314984752016-05-27T09:59:00.000-04:002016-05-27T09:59:11.291-04:00Lifesuck<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">My blog posts have been very inconsistent over the last several months. I was giving this some thought this morning, though my actual thoughts on it aren't all that clear to me. That's one of the reasons why I'm writing about it, because that always helps me to compartmentalize my thoughts and put them in order. As with everything, the reasons for my erratic posts are complicated and multi-layered. The reason "I just haven't been inspired to write anything." is not a reason at all, but a symptom of other things. <br /><br />Lack of time is always the first reason most people give for no longer partaking in an extra-curricular activity, but I see it as more of a scapegoat. Or an escapegoat if you're my boss. It doesn't take long to write a blog post. If I've got a good topic that I'm really interested in discussing, I can knock out several good paragraphs in a very modest amount of time. The actual issue that a lot of the time, there are simply other things that I would rather be doing. I see this as different and separate from just not having the time to write, and more of a window into what I'm currently prioritizing. I <i><b>could </b></i>write something, or I could play Fallout 4 for an hour. As they say, decisions were made here. <br /><br />Let's get to the heart of the matter though, shall we? Simply put, my life has felt like an exercise in futility and exasperation lately. I'll refrain from saying that things haven't been all that great, even though it would be well within my rights to do so. I don't want to label things as bad because nothing catastrophically terrible has happened. It's just been many annoying, frustrating, frightening, or stupid things, one right after another. A steady chain of suck that has sapped the life out of me for the greater part of six months or longer. When I'm dealing with things like a cat with diabetes, a husband with IBS, a father with cancer, a flooded basement, an internet service that won't work correctly even after doubling the cost of our service in order to fix the problem, a drive to work that has doubled in length and will be so for two whole years at least, or moles in the house, it's pretty fucking difficult to see the point in talking about video games, or anything else. <br /><br />The bad thing about lifesuck (that's totally what we're going to call it now) is that it affects everything. It exacerbates other minor, pointless annoyances in your life that wouldn't otherwise bother you. It drains you of enthusiasm for the things that bring you joy. It makes getting up for work in the mornings more difficult than it used to be. It makes things like missing a light, getting cut-off, losing a match of Overwatch, or reading a negative news article piss you off way more than it should. And, yes, it makes you sit in front of your computer thinking about that new video game that you love, open up a blank blog post because you want to talk about it, and then pausing to say, "What's the point?" <br /><br />That is a terrible place to be, and I would not recommend it. <br /><br />Therefore, I'm going to share the things that I've been doing to try and lower my lifesuck quotient, in the hopes that anyone who reads my whiny ramblings may find some inspiration to do the same. Some of these I have been actively pursuing, others I am still in the process of taking the time to think through and implement. But, I think they all have important points to make in the grand scheme of things. <br /><br />The first thing I've been doing is taking the time to consider all the things that are going <b><i>right</i></b>. It's very easy to get into that rut of constantly agonizing over all of the things that are going wrong, and that's unhealthy. So, I make sure that I put all of those worries aside as often as I can and take enjoyment out of the things that are good. It's hard to do sometimes, but it really does help. <br /><br />Next, I've found it extremely important to focus on the things that I can change or improve, and try to let go of the things that I cannot. For example, I cannot change the fact that my father has cancer. So, while I worry about him and try to help him out in any way that I can, I also do not let it consume my life. Alternatively, there <b><i>was </i></b>something I could do about the annoying, fat fucking mole that decided to use the inside of my drop-ceiling as a racetrack. I caught that little fucker and caved his little annoying head in. A bit extreme? Certainly. But it was a problem that I was able to solve and remove from my lifesuck quotient.<br /><br />This next one totally sounds cliched, but I assure you that it works. Spend a bit of time with nature. I'm fortunate in that I have a very large yard that is overflowing with wildlife. We have many trees where birds make their home, along with a few bird feeders that attract them out into the open. Hummingbirds buzz around constantly. Bees and butterflies dart along the flowers. Squirrels run around and sometimes annoy us. There's the occasional rabbit. I'm pretty sure a deer was snooping around the vegetable garden. I also maintain both a vegetable garden, and several flower beds all around the house. With all of that coming into full swing, with the advent of summer, I've been spending more time outside. It makes me feel better. Whether it be the calming presence of nature, the feeling of accomplishment at growing flowers and vegetables, the fresh air, or whatever, the reason doesn't really matter. It makes me feel better, and that's important. <br /><br />Segueing from this, another important thing is to surround yourself with positivity. (Interesting note, positivity isn't in google's spellcheck dictionary.) For me, this one is a bit more difficult for a number of reasons, lifesuck quotient not withstanding. The main problem is that a lot of people around me are being very, very negative right now. I can't blame them for this, because their lifesuck quotient is just as high as mine. I counter this with being positive myself, as difficult as that is to do sometimes. I also try to watch positive things, read stories that are inspiring and hopeful instead of dark and grim, and rely upon my husband, who is the greatest source of joy in my life. <br /><br />Finally, within the category of things that I'm working on, I'm trying to be a nicer person. It's difficult on a normal day, and even more so when lifesuck is reaching new heights. Sometimes you just want to lash out. When I sit in not-moving traffic every day, I wish Satan was real so I could sell my soul for the ability to pick up cars with my mind and hurl them into the sun. But, you've probably heard people say that you get out of life what you put into it, and that's very true. Putting a little bit of positivity (damn you squiggly red lines!) into the world will not only make the world a little bit better, but will also help YOU more than it will help anyone else. So, while difficult to remember that sometimes, especially when it's just a really bad day or just feeling really angry, it's very important that I try. <br /><br /></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-77442054538534175542016-03-30T13:23:00.000-04:002016-03-30T13:23:01.200-04:00At First I Was Afraid...<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">Fallout 4's newly revamped survival mode is currently in open beta, and last night I gave it a try. Yes, I was petrified. <br /><br />First, let's talk expectations versus reality. People keep referring to this as "survival mode", but I find that to be a bit of a misnomer. It's true that the game changes a LOT, more than when you bump the game up from Normal to Hard. It's also true that changing to Survival will dramatically change the way that you play the game. When I heard a game "mode", I think of something like...an Iron Man mode, where the game ends when you die. Or, something like in Diablo 3, where you can play in Campaign Mode, or Adventure Mode. Fallout 4's Survival setting is sort of in between a difficulty setting and a game mode. As a result of this sort of technical misunderstanding, I had some hopes for this that were not exactly fulfilled. <br /><br />I was hoping that I could start a new game and immediately set out on my survival adventure. Unfortunately, this is not the case. You still start the game in the same place, which means you have to go through all of the pre-wasteland stuff, which is not affected by the new setting at all. After that, I found that the start of the game is actually a horrible place to start survival mode anyway, due to settlements not yet being unlocked and there being no beds in which to sleep. (This is necessary in survival mode, for....survival. Also for saving the game.)<br /><br />So it was a bit of a disappointment that I had no easy, direct way of starting a new playthrough in Survival. It seems my choices are to start a new game normally, play for a few hours to get the first settlement unlocked, and then turn on survival mode from there. Or, load up one of my hard saves that's in mid-game and start from there. Since I was eager to get into actually playing around with the new setting, I opted to load one of my hard saves. My character was at level 45 in the one that I chose. <br /><br />I was in Sanctuary, which was perfect. So without further ado, I turned on Survival. And then my legs immediately broke. Okay, perhaps I'm exaggerating a little bit. First, I was informed that I was over-encumbered. The weight I was carrying ballooned from around 300 pounds to almost 2,000 pounds. Ouch. Since ammo has weight in Survival, that was the main source of all those extra pounds. I started to unload it all into containers. (That's when my legs actually broke. Carrying too much for too long cripples them.) <br /><br />Using logic, I decided that the best way to keep my carry weight under control was to choose two weapons that I would carry with me, and keep the ammo for those two weapons while dumping all the rest into containers. This worked very well, and I was able to move freely once more after doing this. I unloaded a few other things, too, so that I could actually pick some things up during my adventures. I kept my 10MM pistol, and my .50 gauge sniper rifle. I knew that I would need plenty of food, so I kept most of that. After about 20 minutes of inventory management, the game informed me that I was dehydrated. It took two bottles of purified water to rectify this, and it was then that I realized that water was going to be the most precious commodity now, since I only had about 20 bottles in my inventory. Also, as an amusing note, alcohol does nothing to help dehydration. I had plenty of that, and it did me no good. Except to make me addicted to it. So I dumped all of that, too. <br /><br />After hydrating, I took a nap in my bed. Upon waking, I was informed that I was now dehydrated. <br /><br />Well, shit. <br /><br />Two more bottles of water later, and I set out on my first adventure. While I was doing my inventory management, I received a message about a settlement that was under attack. Knowing that these are somewhat time sensitive, I decided to tackle it first. I opened up my map and had a look at where the settlement was located. Ah, yes. On the complete opposite side of the map. <br /><br />Have I mentioned yet that fast travel is disabled in Survival? <br /><br />Well, shit. <br /><br />Undeterred, I set out on my first adventure! Things went very well at first. Since the markers for enemies showing up on the compass are disabled, I took it slow and careful, crouching in sneak mode the entire way. I first ran into some Bloodbugs, and dispatched them quite easily. This first encounter showed me how much the dynamic of the game changes in Survival. Charging into a pack of creatures with guns blazing is a stupid idea for a lot of reasons. Obviously, ammo is scarce, so you don't want to waste bullets. You take much more damage, so it's a better idea to keep your distance. Getting the 2X damage bonus for sneak attacks is SUPER useful. Taking damage comes with the chance that you'll catch some sort of disease. Healing is much more difficult to do, since the regeneration provided by stimpaks is much, much slower. And sometimes, it's just a better idea to RUN AWAY rather than fighting, depending on the circumstances. All of this, in addition to not being able to see the red dots on my compass that tell me where things are, led me to freaking the fuck out any time my sneak meter changed from HIDDEN to CAUTION. <br /><br />After dispatching the Bloodbugs, I continued on my way until I encountered a small camp of Gunners. I picked them off one at a time with my silenced sniper rifle, taking advantage of the 2X damage bonus from the sneak attacks before destroying their turret with my pistol. I then raided their supplies, leaving everything behind except the ammo, food, and the precious, precious single bottle of purified water. A little further on, I stumbled across a trio of people, two of which were accusing the third of being a synth. Given the new dangers of the world, I was much more inclined to use diplomacy to resolve the issue, which I managed to do successfully. <br /><br />I then reached another one of my settlements, and had traveled about a third of the way towards my destination. This was about 30 to 45 minutes of gameplay. Tense, engaging gameplay. All of which would have been nullified and nonexistent had I been playing the game normally and merely fast traveled to the settlement that was under attack. I was starting to see the appeal of this new feature. I used one of the beds in the settlement, drank two bottles of purified water, ate some food, and then set out once again. I soon reached a small neighborhood, and one of the houses had a bomb shelter, though it was more of a cellar. There was a single ghoul inside, and it managed to sneak up on me. It was the first time that Fallout has made me scream for quite a while, due to the added lethality that enemies now possess. I dispatched the ghoul and found a few more bottles of precious water. There was also a barrel of radioactive waste in the cellar, because we all have one of those, right? In any case, I stacked up a few rads and used a RadAway. Oh, right. RadAway wrecks your immune system and makes you more likely to contract a disease. <br /><br />Well, shit. <br /><br />I was actually sort of disappointed by this, because I was hoping for something out of Oregon Trail's book, where you just sometimes randomly contract a silly and amusing illness. That didn't happen to me. In fact, I didn't catch any kind of diseases during my few hours of playing Survival. I don't think that you can just randomly contract something, which I think is a bit of a shame. I would like that to happen. Instead, I think it mostly happens from eating uncooked or old food, and to a lesser extent from being injured by enemies. I think that I would like the diseases to play a more integral part in Survival. It is an irradiated wasteland, after all. <br /><br />Moving along, I soon arrived at a very large lake. The quickest route to the settlement was straight across it, but there was no way I was going to swim through irradiated waters. I would rack up a ton of rads, and then have to injure my immune system even more with another RadAway. I had to go around. I chose to go to the right. That would prove to be a big mistake. <br /><br />Near this lake was a neighborhood that was mostly flooded, and getting through it required either going through a marsh (lots of water and thus lots of rads), or through the neighborhood itself. The ground was flooded (so lots of water and thus lots of rads), but there were platforms on the roofs of the buildings that would allow me to get across. Simple enough. I start making my way across, using the platforms to traverse the rooftops. Things are going well. Then, suddenly I hear a splash, followed by a whine. Then I get a message that my companion needed to be healed, and that if I abandoned them, they would return home. Dogmeat had fallen off of the fucking roof. <br /><br />Well, shit. <br /><br />I find a place to make my way down to the ground level, trying to stay out of the deepest of the water so that I didn't stack up a lot of rads, and start looking for him. A ghoul appeared around a corner, and I quickly dispatched it with my pistol. This then informed the other ghouls that it was time to wake up and have their murder-breakfast, and I started to get swarmed by the things. I backpedaled my way between the buildings, trying to get out of the close quarters, while popping off shots at the pursuing ghouls. I killed about 6 or 7 of them and, seeing that there were no more pursuing me, I turned around to run properly out of the area. And two ghouls were right behind me, and proceeded to rip off my limbs. Ouch. <br /><br />Thus ended my first foray into Fallout 4's new survival mode. I can totally see the appeal of it. I don't usually go for things like this, and this is certainly one of the exceptions. Perhaps it's because I love the Fallout games so much? It's far from perfect, but there's so much potential here. Sadly, I think that it will be left up to the modding community to do something worthwhile with this. I just don't feel like this mode works with the entirety of the Fallout 4 campaign. It certainly doesn't work with the first 1 or 2 hours of the game. I think that there should be a separate starting point for people who want to play survival. I think it should be a mode that is offered AFTER the completion of the main story in the game, not as a mode that can be turned on from the start. (I more firmly believe this after seeing that after activating survival, and then de-activating it, you cannot activate survival ever again on that save.) I also think that the main story quests should not be included at all. It should be more like a roguelike, where the focus is on survival and traversing the wasteland, and the main questline will distract and take away from that. <br /><br />I also seriously doubt Bethesda will do any of these things. <br /><br />Consider the potential, though.<br /><br />If I were to re-design this survival mode, I would set it up like this: When you start the game, all of the settlements are unlocked. You are plopped into one of them at random, making your starting experience different each time you play. From there, it's up to you to go out and scavenge and find the things that you need to survive. Build up that settlement if you'd like. You also get random quests about settlements coming under attack. You can choose to travel across the wasteland to save them, or let them be overrun. All of the side quests and random encounters can remain intact. This would solve a lot of the major problems I have with this mode. For one, it would allow you to start a new game immediately, and get right into the whole "survival" aspect of it, without having to go through a few hours of the main story up front. It would also make the experience much different from the main game, which is what I was hoping for in the first place. The current survival mode is more of a reason to play Fallout 4 again. I was hoping for something that gave me MORE of the game. It ALMOST does it, to be fair, and I'm sure I'll spend some more time messing around with it. It's all just a means of biding my time until the next DLC, though. </span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-61001954867150067302016-03-14T08:46:00.000-04:002016-03-14T08:46:16.221-04:00Old McDonald Had a Farm, Your Mother Sucks Cocks in Hell<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">I was attacked by four moths at once on level 19 of the mine and died. I was then presented with a message that I must have "hit my head pretty hard" and therefore "forgot the last 9 levels of the mine". This was the event that prompted me to uninstall Stardew Valley from my computer. For one thing, I didn't hit my head. I was attacked by four mother fucking moths at once, which was pretty fucking unfair. And two, how the fuck did I forget 9 levels of a mine, but still remember my name, where my farm is, the names of all the people in the valley, and every other task I've ever done over the last 15 hours of game play? <br /><br />I'm arguing semantics, of course. This is simply a means of offering punishment for dying in the mine, and I'm complaining about it because I don't like it. I do not play games that punish mistakes by deleting progress, so that is why I will never play this game again. It got me thinking, though, because this is yet another game that a vast majority of people ADORE (no, really, check the Steam reviews. 98% of them are positive), and my opinion ended up being MEH. This has been happening more and more as time goes by, and it makes me wonder if I'm just out-growing games in general. <br /><br />It may just be the result of living an adult life. My biggest complaint about Stardew Valley, before dying in the mine, was that it took too fucking long to get anything done. In the words of Sweet Brown, ain't nobody got time for that. This is a direct consequence of my adult life. I don't have that kind of time any longer. This isn't a fault of the game, but I'm not going to speak kindly of it, either. If I feel like I'm not getting the best use out of my exceedingly precious spare time, my interest will quickly wane. It's exceedingly apparent that I'm in the minority here, though. Either no one in a similar situation as me plays these types of games, or there are way more people out there with too much time on their hands than I thought. <br /><br />Either way, it's difficult to have to accept the fact that I will probably never again be in a position where I can enjoy games that I cannot pick up for 30 minutes and make meaningful progress. And thinking about this makes me feel even worse, because then I start thinking, well, at least it's not cancer, flooding, pest invasions, or any of the other real, adult problems that seem to punch me in the fucking face every day of my life. That really doesn't help. <br /><br />It's a shame, because SV is such a quaint, charming little game. I guess in the end, it just didn't have the focus that I'd expected. I think I would have been much more inclined to stick with it if it had focused more on the farming and less on the wandering around gathering/adventuring. I would have liked a farming game. But, as adult life teaches you often, you rarely get what you want. </span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-65765602413844336102016-03-07T09:07:00.000-05:002016-03-09T09:55:42.630-05:00Mole Your Enemy<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">We recently had a mole in the house. This is, quite honestly, a very strange and rare occurrence, because unlike a mouse, moles don't particularly like being inside of a house. They eat grubs and earthworms, which they're simply not going to find indoors, even if it's a basement. If you look up how to get ride of moles in the house, the most common answer you will find is "Open the door, they'll leave on their own." Obviously, this isn't really an option in a basement. I'm assuming that it came up through one of the floor drains. I've noticed that there are quite a few mole mounds outside in the yard, so I know they've been active in the ground around our house. One of them probably found the exit drain from the basement and followed it up.<br /><br />Moles aren't destructive creatures, unless you don't like mounds of dirt in your yard. They actually help to aerate the soil. However, that doesn't mean I want one in my house. And, as I've learned over the last few days, they are incredibly annoying creatures. They're also very intelligent, as well. Getting it out of the house proved to be a challenge, because there's really no bait that will work well in catching them, unlike with a mouse. As I mentioned, moles eat grubs and earthworms. Putting cheese or peanut butter on a trap isn't going to really get you anywhere, and no stores sell bait that attracts moles because moles aren't a common household pest problem. <br /><br />I learned that we had this tiny visitor in the house one night when I was just starting to doze off in bed and heard a scream coming from the bathroom. John was the first to see it, and after spending a few minutes trying to track it down we decided to get some traps. This was Wednesday night. We got three traps on Thursday evening, the humane, live-catch variety, and I set them out that night with some peanut butter on them. I figured that was better than nothing. We had no luck after a day, and we noticed that the mole seemed to really like taking one path along the wall past the couch. So, we moved one of the traps against the wall in that path. It was then, too, that we realized that it was somehow getting up into the ceiling. I still don't know how it was doing that. There must be a hole in the wall near the floor somewhere that I don't know about. <br /><br />The really annoying part of this whole experience happened Friday and Saturday nights. It crawled into the ceiling during the night, and it would run back and forth across the ceiling above the bed constantly, all the time, non-stop, without rest. Back and forth. Over and over. In the dead of night, the noise was beyond grating. I wanted to rip out the entire ceiling just to get it to stop. I couldn't sleep, and I started hearing the noise even when it wasn't there. I think that if ever I have been on the brink of insanity before, it was during this point in time. I threw humane methods out of the window and purchased lethal traps, including old-fashioned spring traps and glue traps. I also purchased some bait, which is designed for mice, but I figured it was worth a try. I also purchased electric high frequency repellents that plug into the wall. <br /><br />I put two glue traps in the ceiling and one in the path that it liked to take next to the couch. This was Saturday night. Sunday morning, I got up and the glue trap beside the couch was gone. I looked around a bit, and found it near the door to the back room. There was one of Buyo's toy mice stuck to it. The -logical- explanation for this is that the mole got caught in the trap, but not entirely, dragged it with him a ways before getting itself unstuck, and the toy mouse just happened to be there in the way and got stuck as well as he was dragging it along. It wasn't difficult to imagine, however, that the vengeful litter fucker mockingly stuck the mouse to the trap while thinking, "You'll never catch me, you fucking cunt." I was furious. <br /><br />I saw the thing not long after that, and proceeded to chase it through the house, attempting to beat it to death with my shoe. In case you didn't know, moles are fucking fast. I probably would have been successful if I had a lot of open space to work with. But, obviously in the house there are couches and doors and chairs and everything else getting in my way. I have very few opportunities to actually tray and smack the little fucker, and it was moving from cover to cover too quickly for that to be possible. I chased after it about two or three times that day, and John chased it at least once, too. <br /><br />At this point, we began to think about what else we could do. Our next step was probably to bug bomb the back room when we were fairly certain it was back there. It's a pretty small creature, so a bug bomb may have killed it even though those things are designed for insects. Of course, then there would be a dead mole in the house somewhere. Fortunately, we didn't need to worry about that, because soon after the thing ran into one of the live-catch traps. John heard the door click shut, and we saw that the trap was wiggling. I took it outside (after terrifying my mother with it), and let it loose far away from the house, in the middle of the golf course. If you're waiting for some touchy story about how it looked up at me before happily going on its way, or some funny story about how it bit me in one last act of defiant cunt-fuckery before scurrying off, you're going to be disappointed. I dumped it out of the trap, it looked around in confusion for a little while, and then burrowed into the pine needles. <br /><br />The silence during the night was divine. </span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-28660491139132966722016-02-19T10:51:00.001-05:002016-02-19T10:51:27.998-05:00Mama Murphy<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">Mama Murphy is more terrifying than any of you might think.<br /><br />My current house is in Sanctuary, and I just used a pre-fab building. It more than served its purpose, and I was quite happy with it. But lately, I've been inspired to create my own house from scratch, and last night I finally said, "Why not?" I have all the materials I could need, since I've been scavenging quite a lot of stuff for a while now. And, since I've finished all the main quests, most of the side quests that I could find, and my playtime these days is mostly spent looking for bobbleheads and magazines, I figured it'd be a nice change of pace. <br /><br />So, on to the planning stage of my grand construction. First things first: Gotta pick a great spot for my new house. My first decision was that I was going to stay in Sanctuary. It holds sentimental value to me, since it was my character's old home, and that is where I have the majority of my followers stationed. I like having them in the settlement, walking around or tending to the tasks that I've given them. Also, it'll make it easier for me to move my items from the old house into the new one. Great, first decision made. Time to look around Sanctuary for a good spot. <br /><br />Obviously, building the house on one of the empty cement foundations would be best, since those are flat, even, and symmetrical. My current house is on one of them. I built the SPOILER on another one. That leaves three empty ones left. Two of these have shrubs around them that cannot be removed and overlap slightly with the slabs, making it impossible to place all the walls that I need, so that leaves me with just one option. Over there I go! </span><br />
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: "verdana"; font-size: 12;">Oh. Right. That's where I put Mama Murphy's chair. <br /><br />For those of you unfamiliar with the game, or those who for some reason haven't done this very, very early game quest, Mama Murphy is a drug addicted old woman who travels with the Minutemen. You can give her drugs and she'll tell you your future, because she claims that the drugs give her "THE SIGHT". Once you arrive at Sanctuary, she asks you to put her chair somewhere so that she can sit down. Because she's old and high on drugs. <br /><br />Okay, so fine. I'll just move her chair somewhere else. <br /><br />I talk to Mama Murphy to see if I can ask her to move. She asks me for more drugs and won't talk to me for any other reason. You're an addict, woman. I then try to sit in the chair myself, but she won't move her high-as-balls ass out of the chair. Okay, fine. So I go into Build Mode and try to delete her chair while she's sitting in it. The chair has ceased to be a game object, and is now directly linked to Mama Murphy and her drug-addled ass.<br /><br />By now, I'm starting to very much dislike Mama Murphy. In fact, it was then that Marcy Long walked by and said something about never being friends, and I didn't even reply with my normal, "Go fuck yourself, Marcy." retort. It seems there is only room in my Wastelander heart for the hatred of one person at a time.<br /><br />Okay, it was time to some more drastic things.<br /><br />The building in which Mama Murphy's stoned ass was sitting in her immovable chair was also a pre-fab, and it was still its own game object. So I deleted it. This dislodged Mama Murphy from her chair. Hooray! She then proceeded to sit down in mid-air, hovering like some acid trip gone wrong. With the words, "There is no Dana, there is only Zul" echoing in my mind, I went into build mode. To my chagrin, the chair was still linked to her hovering, stoned ass. <br /><br />I quick-saved and re-loaded, and she was back in the chair, sitting defiantly right smack in the middle of the spot where I wanted to build my house. Bitch. <br /><br />It was time to get creative. <br /><br />It was then that I remembered the item called the settlement bell. It's a game object that you can place in your settlement, and upon ringing the bell, all of your settlers will gather to it. It's sort of a way to rally them all together, or to find a settler that may have wandered off. So, I plopped one of those babies down next to the area and rang it. Every settler and follower in Sanctuary then strolled over to greet me. I look over. <br /><br />Mama Murphy's stoned ass is still glued to that fucking chair. <br /><br />Now it was time for desperate measures. I walked over to Mama Murphy, took out my 10MM pistol, and emptied a clip into the old hag's face. With her bloody corpse laying dead at my feet, I'm about to enter build mode to delete her chair when I start taking damage. I turn around, and the ENTIRE SETTLEMENT has turned against me. They're all now hostile, even my followers, and are shooting at me. Oh fuck. I turn around, and Mama Murphy has RISEN FROM THE FUCKING DEAD. She stands up like nothing's happened, and then sits her stoned ass back in that fucking chair. Then, she says, "Oh, I'm not much of a fighter these days." Then my settlers fucking kill me. <br /><br />I re-loaded the game. I took the bell and moved it way the fuck over to the other side of the settlement and rang that fucker, prompting all the Judas Iscariot bastards in Sanctuary to shuffle on over to what is HOPEFULLY out of gunshot hearing range. Then, I left them there as I ran over to commit murder. Again. <br /><br />I walked up to Mama Murphy and shot her in the face again. I looked over towards my settlers. They were all behaving and staring at the bell all the way across the settlement. I stepped over the bloody corpse and went into build mode, and deleted that fucking chair. Success! Mama Murphy stood up and then wandered off, undoubtedly looking for a new chair to plop down her stoned, and apparently INVINCIBLE, ass. <br /><br />At last, I could build my house. Perhaps I'll place a plaque where Mama Murphy's chair once sat. Or maybe that's where I'll put my cooler that's filled to the brim with drugs that she won't be getting.</span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-79698808898814682012016-01-04T12:53:00.002-05:002016-01-04T12:53:57.882-05:00Mad Max (The Video Game, not the Movie)<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">Mad Max was released in September of 2015, and it was a game that interested me a little bit before it was released, and a lot more after the reviews turned out to be quite favorable. However, it had the unfortunate luck of releasing in the same year, and just two months prior, to a far superior open-world post-apocalyptic action game. Open world games are a substantial time investment for someone who doesn't have loads of that precious, fabricated commodity. Therefore, I refrained from buying the game at release. <br /><br />Fast forward to the holidays, and the Steam winter sale. Mad Max was 66% off, and John picked it up for me. I've not technically finished Fallout 4, as I haven't done all of the exploring, but I've finished the campaign and quickly ran out of things to do after that. So it was certainly a good opportunity to start a new game, at least until the Fallout 4 DLC starts popping up. <br /><br />I will admit that I know of the Mad Max franchise, but I have not seen any of the movies, not the original Mel Gibson trio nor the newest Tom Hardy incarnation. I think that I would like to see that newest one, mostly because I've heard it is excellent and I like Tom Hardy. I haven't gotten around to it yet, though. So, in going into this game, I really had no expectations in regards to tone, or setting, or anything of that nature that a fan of the franchise would have. This isn't the same experience for me as when I started playing Shadow of Mordor. (I bring SoM into this conversation because they are both WB published titles, and the design of the open world is very similar.) <br /><br />I'm going to start with my problems with the game, because those will be a lot easier for me to conceptualize into words. <br /><br />Chumbucket talks too fucking much. I like the character and I think he's well voice acted. I just feel he's way too much of a chatterbox. I appreciate when he warns me about impending storms, or the location of a minefield, or the approach of a war party. And, some of the other random tidbits that he says, insane as they may be, are rather humorous. I thoroughly enjoy how cars are his religion, and how his statements reflect that. It's really well done, but it's a bit OVERdone. <br /><br />It was a stupid idea to default you to the Magnum Opus when you fast travel. Let me give a bit of explanation on this one. Most of the time, you drive the vehicle called the Magnum Opus with Chumbucket in the back. (He fires your harpoons and thunderpoons, and repairs the vehicle.) However, there is one activity in the game that requires a different vehicle. There is something called "Chumbucket's Buggy", and it has a little doghouse on it where your dog can ride. The dog is used to identify mines out in the wasteland, so that Max can disarm them on foot. You can find minefields with the Magnum Opus, but you cannot disarm mines without the dog. So, you need the buggy to do that. This is all well and good, except that every time you fast travel, you're put back into the Magnum Opus. So, you have to drive across the entire freaking map to get to the minefields manually. It's boring and bad design. <br /><br />Speaking of the minefields, I hate them. There is a means to identify all points of interest on the map for easy navigation. You can identify all the scarecrows, camps, strongholds, and snipers from the hot air balloons. You can identify all the salvage points with a constructed project within the strongholds. But there is no way to mark all the minefields on your map. You have to discover them by driving across the wasteland and hoping you get lucky. It's boring and bad design. I would not complain about this at all if this activity wasn't linked to map completion. But it is, so it annoys me. To make matters worse, it's also linked to upgrades for your car. You cannot get the max level harpoon without getting all of the minefields. It sucks. <br /><br />It seems that some dubious decisions were made regarding when to lock off fast travel. I found myself at a lack for resources (ammo mostly) after a particularly hectic scenario to blow open a gate. After getting through the gate, I wished to fast travel out of the area so that I could restock. Not only couldn't I fast travel, but I couldn't even leave the area (IN THE OPEN WORLD) without failing the mission and being teleported back to where I didn't want to be. I had to struggle through another scenario with no supplies in order to continue. It sucked. Granted, this has really only stood out to me once. Fast travel also gets locked out on your during sandstorms, but that feels logical. This one section, it just didn't make any sense. The two areas weren't connected at all. They didn't feel like a continuation of one another. It felt like there was absolutely no reason why I was not allowed to leave and go restock. <br /><br />I've only had a few performance issues. There was one section, in some tunnels, where I'd crash to desktop due to what I assume was my GPU overheating. I had a similar problem with another WB game, the aforementioned Shadow of Mordor, and it's the reason I didn't finish it. I couldn't play it longer than 15 minutes without it crashing. After I slogged through that particular section, I haven't had the issue happen again, yet. My fingers are crossed on that one. The crashing of my video card has been a problem that has plagued me quite a bit in a multitude of games, so I don't necessary blame this one fully on Mad Max. <br /><br />Those are my major complaints. It's a lot of words, but really not many issues. <br /><br />The game looks great. It's bright and glaring during the day, as a desert would be without trees for shade. It's gloomy and foreboding at night, and requires you to need a flashlight even when you're just out in the open world during those hours. Underground areas are equally creepy with how dark they can be, and with the ambient sound and set dressings to go along with that. Open world games tend to suffer a bit in the graphics department because of how large they are, but this game looks great. <br /><br />Since the flashlight is attached to your chest and not held in your hand, it's a bit awkward to shine the light exactly where you want it to go. While this may seem like an annoyance, it actually makes the darkened areas more tense, because you're a bit slower than usual in shining your light towards that creepy sound you just heard. <br /><br />The combat is fun. It's rather basic at first, but as you learn more executions and special moves, it becomes much more interesting. It feels brutal, like Max isn't a trained fighter but merely a guy who's throwing everything he has into his punches because he knows it's a life or death situation. It doesn't have the smoothness of the Arkham games or the fancy style of Shadow of Mordor. It's jarring and violent. With what little I know of the franchise, this seems to be exactly how it should be. <br /><br />The open world is very well realized. It offers plenty to do, and it also tracks your activities very well. This is important for me, because I love that feeling of accomplishment. Of completion. This is something that I think Bethesda open world games could benefit from. Fallout 4 does update the map with "CLEARED" beside some locations. But you have no idea what the requirement is for this to happen. Do you just have to walk through the place? Do you have to kill all the enemies? Do you have to complete a quest? Loot a certain item? I have no idea. It also doesn't do this for ALL locations. In Mad Max, you can toggle a list of what is contained within the location at any time, so you can see what you're looking for and how many you have left to find. When you find everything, you get a satisfying on-screen prompt letting you know. This is probably the thing that I enjoy most about the game. It not only makes the game more enjoyable for me, but it saves me from wandering around an area aimlessly wondering if I've gotten everything. Huge kudos to Avalanche Studios for making a completionist's journey through their game more enjoyable.<br /><br />The checkpoint saving is probably the best I've ever seen. Almost every notable activity that you perform triggers an auto-save. It's fantastic. I think this is the first time I won't criticize a game for not allowing you to quick save. It just isn't needed, because the game saves every time that I would quick save myself. It's perfect. <br /><br />These are my thoughts after about 25 hours. Anything I didn't cover, such as voice acting, sound design, DRM, and controls have all been fine. I covered the things that I thought were exceptional, both positively and negatively. The game has exceeded my expectations, and I hope that Avalanche continues to make great games like these. </span></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-88423737784929128162015-12-14T16:40:00.001-05:002015-12-14T16:40:45.890-05:00That Year in Review Thing<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">We're approaching the half-way point of December, so that inevitably means that people are going to start posting their year-end lists. Their best of these, their worst of those, yada yada. I have done some of these in the past myself. This year, however, I'm more or less grateful that the year is coming to an end, and I'm also grateful that my sanity is still relatively intact. I hesitate to just blatantly state that 2015 has been the worst year of my life, because it detracts from all of the good things that have happened. Not only that, but I've always felt that it's unhealthy to label anything as the "worst ever". Unless it's Donald Trump. <br /><br />However, that doesn't change the fact that in this case, it's actually true. <br /><br />It all started in June. <br /><br />If you live in the same region as me, you'll remember that June was incredibly rain-filled. I believe the final count for the rainfall in inches during the month was 13, which is absolutely insane. I think we had rainfall for over 20 out of the 30 days in the month. Five of these days had incredibly heavy downpours, and as a result, my basement (which is where John and I live) flooded each of those days. One of these was horrible, and it actually forced us out of the basement. We were essentially flooded out of our home. I remember standing there with a wet vac, sucking up the water. It was coming through the walls faster than the vacuum could pick it up. The drains underneath the house were, too, flooded, so the water wouldn't even go down the drains. It was a nightmare. And it felt like every time we would get things cleaned up and dry, more rain would fall and more water would flood into the basement. This also happened during a period in time when I was putting in anywhere from 10-12 hours a day at work. I was already tired and stressed. I really don't know how I got through being flooded out of my own home in addition to what I had going at work. Actually, that's not true. John is the reason I got through it. <br /><br />The rain finally stopped as June ended. But that was only the start of our problems. <br /></span></span><div>
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">We got John a new computer in June. It arrived right after we got the flood cleaned up. Getting it set up was an exercise in patience and emotional management. It didn't work at first. It took hours of re-installing the operating system, getting all of the updates installed, ensuring all the proper drivers were in place. It was the normal process that is required for any new computer, but it was a stress-filled activity because of the circumstances. We were already tired and weary from watching our home slowly fill up with water. Add to this that John already felt guilty for allowing me to spend so much money on him. When the computer seemed like it wasn't going to be usable for the intensive video recording and editing he needed to do on it, he came unglued. We got it working, but the computer failed at least twice more over the course of the rest of the year. One, we lost everyone on the OS hard drive and had to re-install. Once more, the motherboard went and we had to have it replaced. And let me tell you, THAT was a joy to behold. <br /><br />So, one day John upgraded his graphics card driver and rebooted his computer. It wouldn't even boot into BIOS. We tried just about everything -- changed the monitor power cord, change the monitor, swapped out video cards, swapped out the RAM. The computer was still under warranty, of course, since it was only six months old, so we called the manufacturer. The conclusion was that the motherboard died. Fixable of course, but the problem here is that the manufacturer's policy is to have the computer shipped back to them so they could install the new one, free of charge of course. However, that would take at LEAST a month to accomplish. The beta for World of Warcraft was looming, which would provide John a great opportunity to grow his YouTube channel and expand his subscriber numbers. Being unable to make videos for an entire month was unacceptable. We knew that Best Buy sold computers from this company (ibuypower), so we asked if we could take it there to have them fix the computer under warranty. The answer we got was the next best thing, really. Ibuypower agreed to send us the motherboard, so that we could take it to Best Buy for repairs. We'd have to pay for having it installed, but we wouldn't have to pay for the motherboard. We were more than willing to accept that. <br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">The motherboard arrived shortly after this, and we promptly called Best Buy to schedule an appointment. We explained the situation to them, stating that we had an Ibuypower computer, it was under warranty, and we needed a motherboard to be installed. They were very helpful on the phone and scheduled an appointment that day. I should add that this was on Black Friday. We had to go to freaking Best Buy on Black Friday. Fortunately, it wasn't TERRIBLY busy, because we didn't go early in the day. Plus, everyone was shopping, not going to the customer service desk. We brought our computer in, said we had an appointment, and were them promptly told that they don't install motherboards. I cannot even begin to describe how angry I was. I can understand Ibuypower not knowing this, but I called Best Buy and made an appointment! I specifically told them that I needed a motherboard to be installed! They said no problem, and made the appointment. Then I get there and am told they don't do that. I was able to prevent myself from screaming at them, and instead asked them for the nearest place that WOULD install a new motherboard. They sent me to a locally owned shop right down the road from where I work, and by favor of the gods and demons, they were open on Black Friday. The guy there said he would do it no problem. And he did. It was done the next day, and it only cost us $60. <br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">Let's not forget that a few weeks after it was repaired, the computer rebooted after installing Windows Updates, and proceeded to display a black screen with the words "Missing operating system." on it. Fortunately, it was merely because the updates screwed up which hard drive the system was looking at for the boot sequence. But COME THE FUCK ON. <br /><br />I haven't even gotten to the worst of it yet. <br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">In July, my father was taken to the hospital after he was having trouble getting out of his office chair at home. I was having dinner with friends when my mother called me and left a message. I was about two seconds too slow in answering it. She was panicking, of course, so her message left with the impression that he was dead. I called my brother to get a sane explanation of what was going on. It was suspected that he was having a stroke. After many tests, lost blood samples, and incorrect hypotheses, the problems were narrowed down to improper dosages on his medication, mainly his blood thinners. Over the course of doing all of these tests, however, it was discovered that he had a cancerous tumor on his kidney. In that instant, everything in my life changed. Everything. <br /><br />To be fair about the whole situation, things worked out just about as well as they possibly could. My father had surgery to remove the tumor, the kidney that it attached itself to, and some of the lymph nodes attached to the kidney. The tumor was probably about the size of a baseball. After that, he was screened for cancer again to see if any of it spread elsewhere. It did not. He is currently cancer free, and we are hopeful that he's going to stay that way. I'm very grateful for that, and also incredibly grateful that he is still alive and with us. He feels better than he has in years. I can say in certainty that there's nothing more sobering in your life than when you see what your father looks like when he truly believes that he's going to die. It changes you. It changed me. It's a relief now that he's talkative again. He jokes around, he participates in conversations again, he doesn't keep to himself. He's back to his old self. I'm glad. But, that doesn't undo what everyone has gone though. It doesn't undo the change that was forced upon us. <br /></span></span></div>
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PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-91291716325491816052015-05-07T09:59:00.000-04:002015-05-07T09:59:58.866-04:00Wolfenstein: The Old Blood, or OMG WHAT IS DLC?<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">I consider myself to be part of a waning demographic within the gaming community. I prefer single-player game experiences, instead of co-op, multi-player, or massively multi-player ones. I prefer story-driven experiences where the difficulty is not the main focus, rather than incredibly difficult ones with a high skill threshold. I prefer games with at least a touch of humor in them with gorgeous set pieces and lively virtual worlds, rather than bleak, depressing ones that trigger bouts of depression. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">These days, it feels like I'm in the minority when it comes to that. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">When Wolfenstein: The New Order came out last year and received quite a lot of praise, I was hopeful that a majority of gamers out there still shared in some of my interests. It was a game that did pretty much everything that has been done before. It was special, though, because it did them all </span><i style="font-size: 12px;">well</i><span style="font-size: 12px;">. Everyone already knew that the gun play would be top notch. It was using the idTech engine, and if there is one thing id knows how to do properly, it's gun play. Say what you will about Rage: The actual shooting portion of the gameplay was exquisite, and the same was true for The New Order. It was also wonderful in so many other ways, though, too. So many other important ways. It had everything I wanted in a shooter. Great set pieces, maps with multiple paths, a likable hero who kicks ass, a bit of dry comedy, a decent story, and plenty of intense moments. <br /><br />People loved the game, and it gave me hope that perhaps I still lived in a world where that type of game could do well. Where people weren't so overly obsessed with games innovating, doing something new, or re-inventing the wheel. But, apparently, that is not the case. After the reception I am seeing to The Old Blood, it's pretty clear to me that the world merely has the attention span of a gnat and had forgotten what it is that makes a good shooter. The New Order reminded them of that, and they loved it for it. But now that the formula is fresh in their minds, any other attempts to maintain that same formula is met with a condescending yawn and a click of the tongue, with comments ranging from "This is the same thing and therefore it's bad" to "This game is the same as this other game that I rated with an 8 therefore since it is exactly the same I will rate it a 6." <br /><br />With this kind of mentality, I have little hope that the number of games in which I have an interest will not steadily decrease year after year. It seems inevitable at this point. The masses just don't like the kind of games that I like any longer. I only hope that these games end up truly being better, rather than just different. Innovation is great. I love it, and I certainly don't wish for it to stop. But demanding that a game innovate for it to be considered good is a really stupid fucking idea. <br /><br />All of this, every single point here, has been made without even pointing out that the The Old Blood isn't even a full release game. It's an expansion. Back in the days where DLC wasn't a gun, a piece of armor, or a special vehicle, a piece of DLC was actually <i>content</i>. It was a piece of additional playtime created to give people a little bit more of the game they so loved. It was to extend the life of that single-player game by adding some new content for it. That's what The Old Blood is. People are hating it for doing <i>what it was designed to do. </i>It's only been a few years, but we already live in a world where gamers have forgotten what DLC is supposed to be. It's rather difficult to remain optimistic about where the industry is going when gamers cannot tell the difference between a game and an expansion. It's this kind of ignorant mentality that allows publishers like EA and Ubisoft to further take advantage of their consumers. Gamers have no one but themselves to blame for this pathetic state of the industry. You can hate EA all you want, but they are rich with YOUR money.</span></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-63405706513271790972015-05-04T11:51:00.000-04:002015-05-04T11:51:48.093-04:00And We're Back<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;">A little over a year ago, I ceased posting here on this blog and moved to Tumblr. At the time, my motivations for doing this stemmed from a desire to have greater visibility. I wanted people to read what I had to say, and I wanted to see them reading what I had to say. Tumblr is essentially blogging, but with social networking embedded into it. It was the perfect solution. That is, until I finally asked myself one question. <br /><br />Why? <br /><br />Why do I want more visibility? Why do I care who is reading my posts?<br /><br />Once I realized that the answer to both of these questions is "I don't.", it became a lot easier to figure out that the reason why I never blog any longer is because I don't want to put forth the effort into writing for other people. I merely wish to write for myself, and that has been the case ever since I made my first post here back in 2005. I sort of lost sight of the fact that a lack of exposure was exactly why I enjoyed writing them. I could just put my thoughts down in a Google Doc or something like that, but it doesn't have the same kind of organization that I get on a blogging platform. Call me a narcissist if you'd like. But you won't, because you're not reading this. See how it works? <br /><br />This morning I started looking at more blogging sites, to choose the one that I would like to use to start over. And then I thought, "Why do I need to start over?" So, here I am, posting here once more. It's got a nice familiarity to it. Even my template with the orange font was still here where I left it, waiting for me to use it again. <br /><br />And, just in case I forget once again, this blog is a collection of my thoughts and experiences as I go through life. If you have found your way here, you are more than welcome to read it. But, I doubt you will find anything extraordinary or interesting. While it is true that I can be extraordinary and interesting, I am most likely not to very many other people. There are millions of blogs out there, written by millions of people. I do not have such delusions of grandeur that I consider the words I'm typing here to be of any significance to anyone but myself or those who love me. <br /><br />And I am more than okay with that. </span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-89472550260609420032013-04-24T10:04:00.004-04:002013-04-24T10:04:41.257-04:00I'm There Now<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">I'm moving to Tumblr. Feel free to join me. Updates here will cease from this point forward. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;"><a href="http://pdchronicles.tumblr.com/">http://pdchronicles.tumblr.com/</a> </span></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-47091595388245683472013-04-22T10:21:00.000-04:002013-04-22T10:21:51.336-04:00<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;">The past week was a little weird. The punctuation on the whole thing was Friday, when I was operating on less than two hours of sleep from the previous night. The entire day, I felt like I was floating around rather than walking. I assume that to some degree, that's how people strung out on drugs tend to feel all the time. I remember the entire day with surprising clarity, however. I also remember how I felt. I barely had enough energy to physically function, let alone control my own thoughts. As a result, I let things bother me more than they usually would. With the Boston Marathon Bombings fresh in my mind, a rather depressing book I was reading, a sore neck, along with a few other items falling into the category of Kick-You-While-You're-Down, Friday ended up being a lesson in timing and perspective. <br /><br />But now it's Monday, and I feel fine. Things have worked themselves out, or I have worked them out for myself. The two men who bombed the Boston Marathon have been identified. One of them is dead and the other one is captured. I finished the book I was reading and found out it wasn't really that bad after all. Things are better now. And I'm awake. <br /><br />I hear you asking about the book I was reading? It's a dark-fantasy novel by Joe Hill, called Horns. To put it most simply, it explores the idea of the devil being an anti-hero, rather than purely evil. The book was fascinating while at the same time depressing. It left me with the feeling that there were no good people in the story, and that everyone has an ugly side to them. My thought on the matter is that I already realize that everyone has a dark side. I don't need to be reminded of the fact in a work of fiction. Still, the storytelling in the book was fantastic. I can see why it's being made into a movie coming out this year.<br /><br />Let's see. What's new? It was rather cold as balls this weekend, so I didn't get outside to do anything. However, the seeds in the back room have mostly sprouted. I'm not sure yet if I'm going to manage to avoid having gnarly seedlings or not. It's a bit too early to tell. I think I'm doing the lighting correctly, but who knows. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;">I got my stuff in the mail the other day. It's still too early to do anything with them, but I figured I'd share. Keep in mind that my camera isn't the best, so the images will be blurry. Also, there seems to be a cat in most of them. <br /><br />First off, the six packages of seeds. I mentioned already how I went about picking them. (Hint: I went with the EASIEST.)<br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg_nlN96-3HM2LYKrSL4fuA_lQnbd9viP2SZKYR41tz1X1ZcjjaMUEqcMxL9CA2FIsPK-BuQqUNIq7MlGxU5ySEbDvk-teN-f5lGJEtoy6qqy6NmFdQ9E57PoIG7nTpt5uNPqyjw/s1600/P4070001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg_nlN96-3HM2LYKrSL4fuA_lQnbd9viP2SZKYR41tz1X1ZcjjaMUEqcMxL9CA2FIsPK-BuQqUNIq7MlGxU5ySEbDvk-teN-f5lGJEtoy6qqy6NmFdQ9E57PoIG7nTpt5uNPqyjw/s320/P4070001.JPG" width="320" /></a><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"><br />Now, obviously I need containers in which to plant them. So I got some round, biodegradable planters that you can put right into the ground, plus a flat with smaller compartments (for the flowers, since they are smaller). <br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBeeocv1J0ohUbtmgggT7Hom-3TmHLO8p2bwP-yj00S0Ri73tN4HGRVjKatcCZjVqj_CM_-hQ1I6LqiUUoYMzugl6WunQZGrSTE9W56rOU4qVwMRZPD_cr8opmcEAZ0IdsUVc1sw/s1600/P4070003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBeeocv1J0ohUbtmgggT7Hom-3TmHLO8p2bwP-yj00S0Ri73tN4HGRVjKatcCZjVqj_CM_-hQ1I6LqiUUoYMzugl6WunQZGrSTE9W56rOU4qVwMRZPD_cr8opmcEAZ0IdsUVc1sw/s320/P4070003.JPG" width="320" /></a><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh1V23D08WGaZXa4_zh7Dmos0rwpc_LLoMAU17LC12GGdlm7oV8wHefz1__tTOLZMSI431LygKpc3N_c4lMEik_fmY4pHV5SNfCyCw4SvluiLNlc2We_hPsK5RVtto0ipsfXDkCQ/s1600/P4070002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh1V23D08WGaZXa4_zh7Dmos0rwpc_LLoMAU17LC12GGdlm7oV8wHefz1__tTOLZMSI431LygKpc3N_c4lMEik_fmY4pHV5SNfCyCw4SvluiLNlc2We_hPsK5RVtto0ipsfXDkCQ/s320/P4070002.JPG" width="320" /></a><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"><br /><br /><br />And finally, I'll also need SOIL. <br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPjw-bPg78IZEMWaelNE7lzuizsLRKsQxD2lgUef7qIFbsjx-9uj90P7ttH7v9sAA8UIMM-qHsycsR5dk-N9y6cQVMoyXqqJgNlGg03T3pcMURwzbfqCLpz01Uwg4BP2AFM_AGPg/s1600/P4070005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPjw-bPg78IZEMWaelNE7lzuizsLRKsQxD2lgUef7qIFbsjx-9uj90P7ttH7v9sAA8UIMM-qHsycsR5dk-N9y6cQVMoyXqqJgNlGg03T3pcMURwzbfqCLpz01Uwg4BP2AFM_AGPg/s320/P4070005.JPG" width="320" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"></span><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;">One last thing is the lighting. I had a bit of a problem last year with the seedlings getting a little spindly. By that, I mean that they got unnaturally tall. I think this was due to two things: One, I may have had the light up too high, which caused the seedlings to stretch up to reach it. Second, I think perhaps I didn't have a very good schedule with when I had the light on. I can adjust the height of the lighting with no problem. In order to get a good schedule down, I purchased a cat...er...I mean I purchased a TIMER that will control when the light is on, which you can see below. </span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH1PSF7-a6VoMYru6TVgQzK-yD-vHO6HtVKDOskZc7lBP3Q6oqzdNKb1JvAm-oMGoudJTxfBQ-hG1Md9e2XzjXKCBNBFyP7iy5_OS4nMsRvjJPTkOvuG__hg1Roqzcc5KYyaE6TA/s1600/P4070006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH1PSF7-a6VoMYru6TVgQzK-yD-vHO6HtVKDOskZc7lBP3Q6oqzdNKb1JvAm-oMGoudJTxfBQ-hG1Md9e2XzjXKCBNBFyP7iy5_OS4nMsRvjJPTkOvuG__hg1Roqzcc5KYyaE6TA/s320/P4070006.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-24300374325090330922013-04-04T10:48:00.003-04:002013-04-04T10:48:41.080-04:00<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">It's almost the time of year for gardening. Though, being outside this morning, you wouldn't have thought so, given the fact that it was fifteen fucking degrees. But despite the fact that winter refuses to fuck right off, it is quickly becoming time to consider what seedlings I would like to start indoors. Last year, my attempts were, admittedly, only mildly successful in that regard. I got a pumpkin. A few of the flowers also bloomed. I think we may have gotten some green beans as well. <br /><br />So this year, I did a little bit of research first and I picked some things based upon two known facts: That they are -supposed- to be started indoors first, and that they are relatively easy to grow. I don't have the set-up to try anything challenging indoors. I would like a green house. But as Elizabeth from Bioshock Infinite says, "I want a puppy, too, but that doesn't mean I'm going to get one." <br /><br />I purchased six different kinds of seeds. Three vegetables, and three flowers. The vegetables you will undoubtedly recognize: Broccoli, Cauliflower, and Cabbage. With regards to the flowers, I'll be quite surprised and and impressed if you have heard of any of these: Cleome, Celosia, and Nasturtium. Don't worry, I had no idea what these were, either. But, they are supposedly rather easy to grow, and they look very nice. So I'm going to give them a try. Seeds are cheap, so I've really nothing to lose. <br /><br /></span></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-64621298726920005162013-03-31T02:26:00.002-04:002013-03-31T02:26:44.769-04:00Bioshock Infinite, Night Three!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;">So, since I found Elizabeth, it's been pretty much all about her. And while a lot of the standard concepts of an NPC companion are here, a lot are enhanced greatly. For example, you never have to worry about her in a fight. She's invincible. She also doesn't fight. So therein are two annoyances of companions eliminated: Worrying about failing a mission because they die, or getting pissed because they're killing everything before you.<br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115493028/78D0C464A94C0D765666EAD41E2B6CE2CCBFB0F4/" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115493028/78D0C464A94C0D765666EAD41E2B6CE2CCBFB0F4/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"><br /></span></div>
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br />And, when there's no fighting going on, Elizabeth is wandering around, exploring, finding things. She's never underfoot and never getting in the way. And oftentimes, she will point out things of interest. Additionally, she'll find coins and toss them to you. I love that interaction. More surprisingly, during one fight scene she was actually finding weapons for me and tossing them my way while I took cover. It was brilliant. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115494303/07A0A1F64EA8012E3ABBD5D8D12C38FA5C62B8C9/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115494303/07A0A1F64EA8012E3ABBD5D8D12C38FA5C62B8C9/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />Aside from these things, I don't have much else to report that isn't spoilery. The game is moving along at a good pace, and I'm never finding myself bored. It's fun as hell. I just want to keep going, keep exploring, keep finding more out about both of these characters. It's really interesting to me to notice that Elizabeth has single-handedly transformed this game into something different. The rest of it is all by the numbers for a shooter. Or, I suppose, by the numbers for a Bioshock game. Throwing her into the formula changed the dynamic, and all for the better. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115497163/D4B607E6E4C3E4CC4138B5D677DF172F4075B146/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115497163/D4B607E6E4C3E4CC4138B5D677DF172F4075B146/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />I expect, as I progress further, that I'm going to have less and less to say until the very end. The only things I haven't touched on deal with the story, and I won't do that here. So, don't take my brevity to mean I have nothing good to say. Take it to mean that I have nothing I -can- say, because otherwise I'd be spoiling major parts of the game. For the simple question of, "Is the story good?", the answer is so far, a resounding yes. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115496140/38972DA77DEFD4B7EF834B2997309E6BB7D57D15/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/866089606115496140/38972DA77DEFD4B7EF834B2997309E6BB7D57D15/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /></span><br />
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PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-79098312613661282592013-03-28T09:30:00.001-04:002013-03-28T09:30:37.500-04:00Bioshock Infinite, Night Two<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;">I played tonight with but one goal in mind: To get to Elizabeth. I wanted to finally find her and see what all the fuss was about. I didn't think I was going to make it -- I didn't want to stay up too late this evening and it seemed like I was on the run through the city forever. (Though, I don't mean that to sound like it wasn't enjoyable, because it was.) But at last, I found her. So what did I think? Well, let's get there first, shall we?</span></div>
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br />First things first. It seems that last night I stopped right before the first boss. So, I had that to deal with pretty much first thing. It wasn't much, really, and quite easy. But, as with any game worth its time to play, killing the boss yielded its power! Which I now have. It's fire. And the ability to set people on fire. The introductory animation to this vigor was so cool. Have a look for yourself. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843802760/3F518679E85B6B0398E62A803398C73C266A4BE8/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843802760/3F518679E85B6B0398E62A803398C73C266A4BE8/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />Pretty cool, eh? What followed was a lot of running from the police through the streets, houses, rooftops, and even the sky itself. It's pretty standard fare for a first-person shooter. First you have your introduction where you get accustomed to your world and the movements within it, then you get your first weapon, and then what follows after that is your standard few hours of getting used to the combat. The game usually throws in new abilities during this time, and BI is no exception. I have a pistol and a machine gun, now, along with three vigors.<br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843819673/E987327D9BF618B4AABC066D247DB4941B0E596E/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843819673/E987327D9BF618B4AABC066D247DB4941B0E596E/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />It was during this time that I began to notice a couple of strange things, gamewise. First of all, remember when I said that the game isn't open world? That may not have been entirely accurate. There are at least some small open world elements to it, in that you do get optional side missions and you can return to just about any area at any time. Within reason. It very much reminds me of how Dead Space 3 handled things. BI even has the little "follow the light" system that the Dead Space series has. Press "N", and it appears on the ground briefly, pointing the way. For the most part, it's executed well. The only problem I had with it was that there are audio cues for your character strewn about in random places. I found myself setting these off at inappropriate times. So, for example, I was getting shot at by a whole group of police officers while Booker is nonchalantly saying, "Hm, I need to get to higher ground to reach that skyrail." And then two seconds later, he's yelling at the antagonist. It was a bit jarring, but this is a minor complaint. <br /><br />Up until this point, what I've been liking most of all is how mysterious Columbia is. This is both good and bad. The good being that I'm frickin' loving it right now. The bad being that once I know the mystery, that's going to make replaying the game a bit less enjoyable. And that's a shame, because the game is so well done, so smooth, and so fun to play that it deserves multiple playthroughs. <br /><br />Before meeting Elizabeth, my favorite part so far was my time spent maneuvering through a building that seemed to be the home to some kind of cult worshiping John Wilkes Booth. The game takes place in 1912, which is 48 years after Booth murdered Abraham Lincoln. Given the racist undertones of the denizens of Columbia that I briefly mentioned, and without spoiling any of the story, given what Lincoln accomplished during his presidency it's no surprise these people worship Booth. There was also some pretty fucked up baby back bullshit going on there. As you can see. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843820169/510732D1A0034A75ABDBD684E3B5A76F0B76FBCC/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843820169/510732D1A0034A75ABDBD684E3B5A76F0B76FBCC/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />Now, I mentioned open world elements, didn't I? So, if you are a veteran to such things, you may be wondering if there is a fast travel system. Well, kind of. All around the city are hooks attached to buildings, and also skyrails that wind around all the buildings. Remember the hook I mentioned from the beginning of the game? Oh, probably not, because my description of it was nothing more than "WHERE DID THAT MAN'S HEAD GO?!" Yeah, well, that thing I used to decapitate the man looks like this:<br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843825009/27005FC2C5AC8C7CE25841D76153CC5E13989C06/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843825009/27005FC2C5AC8C7CE25841D76153CC5E13989C06/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />It's magnetic, too. So, when you jump towards a hook or a rail, it pulls you to it. The hooks are used to get to higher buildings or to jump long gaps. The rails you can ride, at very high speed, around the city. It's quite the rush, really! <br /><br />Now, this below shot shows a loot of good stuff. If you look in the background, you can see a green aura around the two vending machines. I used Possession on them. When you use that vigor on a vending machine it gives you some free stuff. Usually coins. Using it on a turret is better though, because that makes it attack your enemies and ignore you. You can also see my Murder of Crows in this shot. The yellow bar at the top is my shield, red is obviously health, and the bottom left bar is Salts. Salt is mana, pretty much. You can have two vigors on your bar at once, and can switch between them at any time. You can also hold down the vigor-switch key to pick ANY of your vigors at any time. So you're not fully limited to just two. You simply pick the two you want to be able to quickly use. The rest are all still available to you, which I really like. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843826118/B55CF7AAAE871C53DBFCB8F161588BCC08FEC6E6/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843826118/B55CF7AAAE871C53DBFCB8F161588BCC08FEC6E6/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />Okay. Now with that out of the way, let's move on to Elizabeth, shall we?<br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843846063/D912931EE2E5E02239B9D4878BE4EEB9F69CF0D6/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843846063/D912931EE2E5E02239B9D4878BE4EEB9F69CF0D6/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />I was surprised when I read that the game was delayed for an entire year solely because of her. They wanted to make her character right, and I can certainly appreciate that. Given this knowledge, and given the praise that I have seen critics give her, I was very much looking forward to this. <br /><br />I wasn't disappointed.<br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843847180/65EF211827A6AA6DE7E3CE0040F57053FF7CD9F7/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843847180/65EF211827A6AA6DE7E3CE0040F57053FF7CD9F7/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />A few very important things changed about Bioshock Infinite the moment I met her. Up until this point, the game has been about me. About MY character, Booker DeWitt. I wanted to know who sent him, why he was there, why he was there, and how the antagonist knows so much about him. I wanted to know his history. The meaning of his nightmares. The source of that demonic sounding voice speaking to him. After meeting Elizabeth, I still want to know these things, but they are now secondary. Now, my focus is on HER. It completely and irrevocably changed the dynamic of the game for me in the greatest of ways. <br /><br />When it comes to companion characters in games, especially shooters, I rarely take them along willingly. I send my companions in Skyrim and Fallout packing as soon as I can. I don't like them, I don't want them, and they get in my fucking way. Alyx in Half-Life 2 was probably the only exception to this rule. Until now. I'm going to be pissed if/when the game separates Booker and Elizabeth. So the question is, what is BI doing correctly to make me feel this way?<br /><br />First, she's not intrusive. I'm not tripping over her, I don't have to move her out of the way to fit through a doorway, etc. Second, she's fascinating. She is a mystery in and of herself. But I think most importantly is the fact that they have succeeded in giving her a personality. Her voice acting is stellar. But more than that, her facial animations are utterly amazing. They are successfully portraying emotions with only her facial expressions. She eyes me suspiciously when I won't give her a straight answer. She rolls her eyes when I say something silly. The corners of her mouth tilt up in a grin when she sees something she likes. It's borderline uncanny. <br /><br />I read somewhere that her design would actually be so close to human that it would have been creepy had the game been developed with a more realistic graphical style. I can see their point. It may have actually crossed the line into creepyville if the graphical style wasn't so whimsical. But as it is now, it's perfect. I can see the results of them putting the extra time into perfecting her. <br /><br />I look forward to the day when developers have the tools they need to make EVERY character in a video game as alive and wonderful as Elizabeth. It would take years, maybe even a decade or more, to do such a thing today. But I think that BI has really moved the ball down the court in that regard with this character. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843849219/84B821C6974E864D0D07CE4ABE7C2FC0057E864E/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320843849219/84B821C6974E864D0D07CE4ABE7C2FC0057E864E/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-63844235502460032522013-03-26T23:59:00.000-04:002013-03-26T23:59:00.277-04:00Bioshock Infinite, In Progress!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;">I'm sitting here about to start playing my early birthday present from John, that amazing mon that he is, and I'm currently on step 3 of 4 in regards to the first-time launch process. That is, about to play Bioshock Infinite. I've been looking forward to this game for quite some time, but was actually balking at purchasing it due to the publisher deciding they were going to give Americans a huge middle finger and charge them a full $15 more for the game than the rest of the world. Not only did John solve this dilemma by getting it for me as a present, he also got it in his home country of jolly 'ol England, meaning it was cheaper. So he just wins in every regard. As usual. </span></div>
<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br />This is going to be a review in progress as I go through the game. I'm currently on the start screen and tabbed out to ensure the game doesn't explode when you do that. It doesn't. It also defaulted to my native resolution, so it's certainly off to a good start. I will timestamp the rest of my entries below, so you'll basically be following right along with me. And heeeeere we go. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825329419/9DB86E8DAEE416036660D46D43664B445D8AAEBD/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825329419/9DB86E8DAEE416036660D46D43664B445D8AAEBD/" width="320" /></a><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825331619/E753333DB2E2077C61BBEC29036D0317FBABDC79/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825331619/E753333DB2E2077C61BBEC29036D0317FBABDC79/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /><br /><br />9:12 PM: Okay, so for starters the style of the game is really interesting. I heard that they weren't going for a realistic look to the game, and that is true. It feels very much like a fantasy, and I like it. It's very cool. The start of the game is very reminiscent of older first-person shooters like Half-Life 2, where you are basically just thrown into the game and not told anything. I like that, obviously. It has a checkpoint save system, though. Boo! But I'll survive. Also, it alt-tabs like a frickin' pro! Very well optimized and smooth in every regard so far. Hey look, a lighthouse! Also, the bible/religious references start almost immediately.<br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825332977/403F53A6833CC939D382B4077AB8F82C02CA1FB5/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825332977/403F53A6833CC939D382B4077AB8F82C02CA1FB5/" width="320" /></a><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825335556/3E6B1EB8E81FEE52F73DD78B5CE8EC1130569418/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825335556/3E6B1EB8E81FEE52F73DD78B5CE8EC1130569418/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><br /></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">9:15 PM: I wonder what this blood is from? I got my first glimpse of how violent the game is going to be. Image with held to avoid spoilers! It's probably safe but I won't take the chance.<br /><br /></span></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825447627/1FCCDBA320977055DD73CCDEE03E3DB0E24ABA1A/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825447627/1FCCDBA320977055DD73CCDEE03E3DB0E24ABA1A/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">9:23 PM: Suddenly, I'm in Columbia. That was pretty frickin' awesome. The music here is a bit creepy. It almost sounds like it's "Amazing Grace", but it's not. Here's my first view of the city, from within my transportation.<br /></span><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825455566/EB25D18931EA7E68E0ED8A5A4FF5B18E716D3158/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825455566/EB25D18931EA7E68E0ED8A5A4FF5B18E716D3158/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">9:36 PM: So many bible references. Holy hell. (Pun intended.) Note: 45 minutes in and I still don't have a weapon. I love that. <br /></span><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825457579/EEB00EB21B22487F12B2BF6C29A3BD3C91CDC7F1/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825457579/EEB00EB21B22487F12B2BF6C29A3BD3C91CDC7F1/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">9:43 PM: I ate a hotdog and now I'm hungry. BRB. Yes, this is an in-game screenshot. <br /></span><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825475118/7FA36E99406A4974EF7A7D0EB7B95A3445F8EC2C/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825475118/7FA36E99406A4974EF7A7D0EB7B95A3445F8EC2C/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">9:50 PM: Okay, so seeing huge buildings moving around and sliding back and forth between each other is quite amazing and disorienting. That's going to take some getting used to. Also, MOST DESCRIPTIVE MANHOLE COVER EVER. Below that, the one thing I love about Columbia is that everywhere you look, things just seem WRONG. You see normal stuff like this, but it's WRONG! WHAT IS WITH THAT HORSE?!<br /></span><br /></span><a href="http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825476893/2A1C9EDF0AA0367F50CAA7830FC34138CF8D8AB1/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825476893/2A1C9EDF0AA0367F50CAA7830FC34138CF8D8AB1/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825479394/A8CAA30E61E1ACB148D6F2B8308E3E8AA07ADF00/" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825479394/A8CAA30E61E1ACB148D6F2B8308E3E8AA07ADF00/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">10:03 PM: That...was a barbershop quartet that just floated by me. <br /></span><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825483503/9B079DCB9A7E1D8E14F199048BD360C0955BB356/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825483503/9B079DCB9A7E1D8E14F199048BD360C0955BB356/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">10:07 PM: PRE-MARITAL HANKY PANKY!<br /><br /></span></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825487387/DFBA59BE7A57B0F7E48FA0FB413C1220EE08D720/" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825487387/DFBA59BE7A57B0F7E48FA0FB413C1220EE08D720/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size: 12px;">10:20 PM: The fair is a very clever way of the game introducing several things at once. First, it lets you get accustomed to the shooting aspects of the game with the air rifle shooting gallery, before giving you a proper weapon. Second, I'm -guessing- that I'm seeing at least one enemy that I'll be fighting later on, in the Freak Show. And lastly, I got my first power. THAT was weird. <br /></span><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825490720/5C9E162018930A015D496A6E2695CA47F35E3C54/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825490720/5C9E162018930A015D496A6E2695CA47F35E3C54/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825491906/D9905EC44821E9EAD9417153CA435798EC02BAE5/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825491906/D9905EC44821E9EAD9417153CA435798EC02BAE5/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">10:48 PM: WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING? WHERE DID THAT MAN'S HEAD GO? THE FUCK? EXPLETIVE DELETED!<br /></span><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825501868/4F535FEC99CC9D4EE9B521CE02C737A2B9E8CEA4/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825501868/4F535FEC99CC9D4EE9B521CE02C737A2B9E8CEA4/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">10:53 PM: Okay, so the story is starting to surprise me in a number of ways. I'm quite shocked that I haven't heard about all the things I'm seeing, because they are, in my opinion, very controversial. Either I did a really good job at avoiding spoilers going into this game, or everyone else is getting as floored as I am. And I'm not just talking about violence here. This game is touching upon topics that games usually avoid like the plague, such as sexism, racism, and religious fanaticism. And, yes, the game is very violent, too. Moreso than I even imagined. <br /><br /><br /></span></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825506213/81153473B9CE89AA9F9E7AC50AFBA3C7C004805E/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825506213/81153473B9CE89AA9F9E7AC50AFBA3C7C004805E/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;"><br /><br /><br />I'm calling it quits for the evening, having played just a little over two hours. So far, I'm immensely happy with the game. One of the best things that I can say about it right now is that it doesn't feel rushed, and for this I have a double meaning. First that the game is polished and it feels like they put all the love into it that they wanted to do. But second, the game itself isn't rushing me. I'm not being pushed from objective to objective. It's not open world, either. It's taking Half-Life 2's approach, where you have a clear path that you need to take, but you know, you don't have to go right for it right away. Have a look around. Take in the sights. Explore. Get rewarded for exploring. That's the type of closed world game that I want. And that's exactly what I got. So kudos to them for getting that very important part of it correct. <br /><br />TO BE CONTINUED.<br /><br />Oh alright, just one more thing. This isn't THAT much of a spoiler. See that man below? He's beating himself to death with his own baton because I made him. It's a power. A pretty fucked up power, I'll admit, but there you go. Don't want to kill an enemy yourself? No problem! Just make them do it for you. Choices.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825507676/6E3B9EE3883AF4822903D9065850C652248F8111/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/867215320825507676/6E3B9EE3883AF4822903D9065850C652248F8111/" width="320" /></a><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;"><br /></span></span><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;">Okay, so a lot of the stuff I encountered at the end of my evening of playing was pretty fucked up. The game just opened up, so it will be interesting to see where things go from here. We haven't even met Elizabeth yet. I so cannot wait to see where this game takes me. </span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14950293.post-45912509751774144742013-03-25T10:47:00.002-04:002013-03-25T10:48:11.316-04:00<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;">It's always tricky to do any sort of writing while I'm also doing some reading, because I risk being overly influenced by the stuff I'm reading. Drawing inspiration from existing material isn't necessarily a bad thing, however I tend to go a bit too far with it. For example, I feel my story Kobel has a bit too much of Naruto's influence in it. This doesn't surprise me, because the whole reason I started writing that story was to create something that had the feel of Naruto, but where things actually went the way I wanted them to go. Most of Naruto's stories left me dissatisfied, either because they ended poorly, or didn't end at all. For that story, it probably would have been wiser for me to go the fanfiction route. Instead I created a whole new universe of characters and cultures. I'm not really sure how well I pulled it off. <br /><br />That is often the case with my writing. I do it to fill a void; to make up for the weaknesses in stories I've already read. It's a bit egotistical when you think about it, isn't it? <br /><br />I'm keeping all this in mind as I whittle away at the current project I've been writing. Part of the inspiration of the story is Stephen King's Dark Tower series, so I find it as no coincidence that I started reading "The Road to the Dark Tower" a few night ago. I have to be careful. <br /><br />That being said, I offer a link to the first chapter of this story below, if you are inclined to read it. It is not contained on my FictionPress page, for two reasons: One, I have grown tired of fighting with their publishing module and having to reformat everything each time I post text. Two, after someone tried to scam me by pretending to be a "publisher" wanting to publish my work, I don't particularly feel inclined to post my things there.<br /><br />Have a read if you'd like. Depending on how satisfied I am with my future progress on the story as a whole, I may post more chapters here in the foreseeable future. It's hard to say, really. If you are so inclined to provide feedback, you can do so via e-mail. I'd be happy to hear from you. <br /><br />When it comes to a story, I've always liked Stephen King's method of getting an idea. He always would ask, "What if X happened?" I love the simplicity of that. "What if a car came to life and murdered people?" "What if a superflu wiped out America?" "What if a clown in a stormdrain murdered children?" <br /><br />That's what I did before I started writing this story. Of course, I cannot tell you my "What if...?" question. Not yet. Spoilers. <br /><br /> </span></span><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"> </span><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;"><a href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/1OnYebojQ5cdznff_0o3OHuvSBQxZqcwZMvvabpsLo1U/edit?usp=sharing" target="_blank">Chapter One.</a></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><b>The "bare bones port".</b> Game ran fine, looked great, and controlled well. No issues. I don't think the developer understands how "bare" a console port can be. (I'm looking at you, Dark Souls.)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12;"><b>The focus on action over horror.</b> If the game wasn't co-op, this probably would have been an issue for me. But since I was able to play through it all with John, I really didn't care. It was a fun game for the both of us, and that left the horror aspect as a moot point. <br /><br />Unfortunately, this doesn't mean the game is perfect. It's actually far from it, and I discovered a whole bunch of new issues that I wasn't expecting. These I will now share with you, in case you were still on the fence when it comes to playing the game. <br /><br /></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/900990512983750696/B29CC575792FF494FF444B267E7CBEA68F94649A/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/900990512983750696/B29CC575792FF494FF444B267E7CBEA68F94649A/" width="320" /></a><br /><br />
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<span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;"><b>1.</b> The game is repetitive when not playing it co-op. I'll be honest with you that I haven't played the game solo. But, it's easy to come to this conclusion. Without having a partner through the whole thing, the game would be boring, repetitive, and quite lonely. And without the larger focus on horror to distract you from that, you're left with a rather bland experience. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;"><b>2.</b> Backtracking, ho! There's a lot of backtracking, especially near the end. Sometimes new monsters pop up in areas you've already cleared, sometimes they're empty. But either way, backtracking is bad and it's boring. There's way too much of it in Dead Space 3. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;"><b>3. </b> Accuracy? We don't need to stinkin' accuracy. You can craft weapons that are very powerful, to the point where you can just shoot a necromorph in the chest and it'll die. This breaks tradition with the whole concept of Dead Space, where you surgically aim for the limbs to dismember them. I didn't like it. I enjoyed having to be accurate. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;"><b>4.</b> DLC. Okay, look, I'm not always against DLC. I'll give you some examples of good DLC: Skryim's Dawnguard and Dragonborn. Borderlands 2's Booty, Wild Hunt, and Torgue packs. Dishonored's upcoming DLC pack. I like these DLC packs because they are more content for a game a love, but NOT part of the main story. They are all stand-alone things. DLC that is an add-on to the main story or even an extension of it is bad. I don't want a game given to me piecemeal. That ruins it. Unfortunately, for a game like Dead Space 3, which is very linear, you can't really make a story based DLC for it unless you don't focus on the main character or make it a flashback or something. And the DLC coming out for Dead Space 3 doesn't do that. So, that's another strike against it. <br /><br /></span></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/902115686492150055/2BFB4853C9021B3B564DAD6949EAC210D62A197C/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/902115686492150055/2BFB4853C9021B3B564DAD6949EAC210D62A197C/" width="320" /></a><br /><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;"><br /><br />So there you have it. Use this information to your advantage so that you are a smart, well informed and responsible consumer. <br /><br /></span></span><a href="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/902115686492134521/A7E708E677ED7D1ED409930B25275B140835DD3B/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/902115686492134521/A7E708E677ED7D1ED409930B25275B140835DD3B/" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px;"><br /><br /></span></span>PDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06647184185420738250noreply@blogger.com0