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What the FUCK have they done to Firefight!!!???
If I wanted no-mark pricks flying round with FRGs and rocket-launchers
I’d fucking pick Rocketfight or FRG-fight!!!
Fucking douchebags.
Take it down to rifle and DMR as a start-up kit
and give us some time before those who NEED power-weapons
get to fucking have them.
The only borderline power weapons you should have is the
sniper-rifle and shotgun.
Perhaps even the Spartan Lazer.
But not this shit.
It takes all the skill out of playing.
Fucking pricks.
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Team Blue must have been rubbing their hands when three of our guys quit before the game even loaded.
Three against Six?
Things don’t always go to plan!
Gimme a shotty an I’ll make you my bitch!
Just because you don’t get the toy you want at the beginning of the game doesn’t give you licence to shoot your own team-members.
You’ll get your turn at a Warthog or tank as the game progresses.
If you do strike me, as you inevitably will, little child…
I WILL LEAVE YOU A MAN DOWN.
I aint staying in a game where I have to take that shit.
Before I go, I WILL destroy your precious toy, so you WILL have to wait anyway.
Retards playing Halo has become an all too common topic recently. Stop being dickheads, please.
Just because your getting your fracking arses kicked, don’t be leaving and make it even harder for your ‘team-mates’ to claw back.
GROW A PAIR YOU FUCKING RETARDS!
So I’ve had a love affair for some time with Halo:Reach but never bothered with the community games apart from Griffball when melee attacks are part of the Daily Challenges.
I’ve been playing some of the Community Slayer maps today, and, well….
AWESOME!
The Defiant Map-Pack I bought last week has gone completely out the window!
There’s always less than a thousand people playing so I’m hoping they’re not taken off as a lost cause.
It’s a shame they’re only 4x4.
Big-Team would be amazing on some of them.
Most games are men versus monsters or men versus men, but not Halo. It’s Red vs Blue.
There’s something right about Red vs Blue. Sweet. Beautiful. Classy.
Pure.
and then a five year old Red calls a Blue guy a wanker.
Not so fracking pure now, are we.
