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I've never run Keyes, but after reading about it, and reading comments, I conclude that there's only 1 way to make it fun.
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Quote:I do exactly that. I've got the level I can be bothered to grind to. I've never once gotten a rare drop (I've only ever even had 2 purples in all my years of playing), and now it's just stopped being fun. I haven't even bothered running the most recent incarnate trial, sounds like too much hard work.So why not just collect enough to open whatever it is you want/need and then not bother with it if we already know there's going to be a new one for the next big thing?
I usually collect enough of the new stuff on Blue and Maroon and when they're done I don't bother with it any more. That way I don't get frustrated when something shiny and new comes out about all of my "wasted" time collecting the other stuff.
No doubt when the next bunch of slots arrive, the devs will depreciate the old ones difficulty (kinda like they did the alpha), and then I might finish them off... Maybe. -
Quote:It's bad enough that they only gave us a couple of ways to earn the stuff, forcing us to grind and grind and grind. What is this, some Asian market MMO or something?This. Along with all the other reasons I dislike the Incarnate System, the continually confusing currencies makes me want to avoid it like the plague. I really do wish the Devs would follow the KISS mentality sometimes.
Sod that malarky. I want fun, not grindage. Devs need to get a clue. -
Quote:And this is why I don't bother with the incarnate system anymore. If they're going to make all my effort pointless, I won't bother wasting the effort in the first place.I agree. If they didn't, thousands of players would have enough salvage to create all the new incarnate slots without running a single trial.
It would be possible to use the same currency and to gate the new powers by time instead, but people hate that even more than new currencies. -
I've run this twice so far, once in a team on a scrapper, and once solo on my PB.
The first time was fun, mobs were easy enough and we had a blast.
Second time, not so much. Why, I ask?
Simple. VOIDS!
Mission 1 was OK. Just a couple of minion class Voids which aren't a problem to contend with. Blasted through the mission and had fun.
The second mission got a little messier. For every single mob that had an Elder Igneous in it, it ALSO had a LT class Void in it. These buggers can stun and kill you dead in 2/3 shots. This was not a lot of fun at all.
The LAST mission was a total sod. LT class voids in each mob so I decided to avoid them like the plague, and then, stood right next to the mission EB, there was a Boss class Void Slayer.
Thanks for that.Those buggers are NASTY when you're missing all your decent powers thanks to exemping down, and whilst I don't mind the exemping, at level 20 you do NOT normally come across Void Slayers, and they can kill you in 2 shots, easy. Trying to content with one of them when you've also got an EB smacking you AND a couple of regular mobs is suicide.
If I didn't have the Return to Battle power and the brief invulnerability it provides, it would have been impossible to defeat both these mobs and go on to complete the mission, not solo.
The problem isn't the mission itself, the problem lies in the Voids spawning inside it. I'm just glad there wasn't a cyst, too!
I will not be re-running this mission on my PB. Not solo. -
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Pretty sure you've still got Ellie's reference material, DeeDee.
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Quote:No. Why the hell should we? We're paying customers and we have every right to voice our complaints in the ONLY medium we have available to us.As far as the EU players demanding downtime during NA prime, stop being silly. I'm dead serious. Not trying to be a jerk or anything but I'm tired of that specific QQing.
Get. Over. It.
If you don't like that, tough. Go read some other forums. -
Quote:Not half as much as the sheer levels of sycophancy does me.Good lord. The level of entitlement this player base has developed sickens me.
Quote:Asking for refunds/game time will never get you anything, ever in any game. The EULA we all agree to kills that idea right there. I'm sure the Devs wil come up with something in-game, but beyond that you are dreaming.
Y'know, sometimes it's not about the RULES you agree to. Sometimes it has to be about keeping paying customers happy. You know, the buggers who make it possible for you to continue to exist as a company. -
Quote:It'll refund the lost game time, sure.So will having like an extra day of time tacked onto your account really provide you any satisifaction here?
Is that going to "punish" them enough for trying to make the game better for you in the long run?
As for "punishing" someone, I'm not interested in that, I just want them to get their sodding act together with all the problems lately. Every single bloody time there's a new issue, we get all this grief it's ridiculous.
I work in a software house that provides 24/7 service to the paper industry. If we screwed up a live publish like this, people would be fired over it. -
Quote:Learn to read.For argument's sake, let's say everyone pays $14.99/mo for access.
Let's also say for argument's sake there's been 24 hours worth of downtime over the last week.
So with my handy-dandy calculator, that would be $14.99 / 30 = ~$0.49 per day.
You're basically asking them to refund you 50 cents.
I said I want game time crediting, not a refund. -
Quote:All the time actually. I phone them up, make a fuss, and I get the lost time I've paid for, credited.How often do you get money back from your power, ISP and/or cable company when you lose any of those services for a period of time?
While I think your reaction to this is perfectly understandable I think your request is not likely going to happen. At best we'll get some Paragon Points for this but actual money? Hardly...
I'm not asking for actual money, I want TIME credited to my account. Time that I've paid for and lost because Paragon Studios don't seem to be able to get their stuff right. -
No use to me at all. I want the time I've paid for, thanks. I think that's a simple enough request. Maintenance happens, but the sheer amount lately is just taking the pee now.
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Quote:Exactly.Sooooo, I dig what you're saying and everything. And I really and truly appreciate it.
But, and I'm just being a devil's advocate here...
You think that MAYBE, we, the VIP players, could get a bit of love? This work is scheduled so that, when the free folks arrive, their experience won't be impacted.
But, it is okay to impact the players who pay?
Just askin'...
Considering how much we've been buggered about lately, it's time they granted us some compensatory game time. Because, y'know, making people who PAY TO PLAY suffer so that the freeloading people due to turn up don't get a negative experience isn't the right way to go about things. The freeloaders can go stick their heads in a pig for all I care.
And no, in game rewards or events which just lag the servers into oblivion are not acceptable. I've lost game time I pay for, I want that back. -
So, a 12 hour downtime window, but they're actually physically relocating the servers?
Right, soo... See you all in about 48 hours then (and that's being optimistic). -
IF they gave a monkeys, they'd have finished power customization ages ago, but the clearly don't so don't be expecting them to EVER get it done. Not without the dev who was the impetus for it in the first place.
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Somewhere in Galaxy City - Impact +4 Hours
Ellie's breath was coming in ragged gasps now, her exertions having depleted what little oxygen remained in her would-be tomb to dangerous levels. Her armours' power systems had failed long ago, but she didn't need the display to know that she was dangerously low on reserves and soon she wouldn't be able to supplement her human form with life sustaining energy. When that happened, she figured she'd have a couple of minutes at most before she suffocated.
She'd already tried teleporting her way out, then shape shifting and even converting to full energy so she could pass through the rubble above, but she was long past the power levels needed for that; there wasn't even enough left for her energy claws. All she had left was enough to try to physcially dig her way free.
For nearly four hours now, she'd been alternating between punching her way through the rubble and half passing out from the pain and blood loss, but she'd managed to dig a shaft a few meters long. Her feet were currently braced against the crumbling sides as her armoured fist smashed and clawed at the material above.
Abruptly, there was a loud booming clang and pain shot through her arm and head, making her yelp as she quickly withdrew her hand to suck her knuckles. "What the bloody hell?" Her voice was hoarse and weary, her fatigue obvious were anyone there to hear.
Frowning, she shook her hand, then reached up again to feel around. A smooth surface that yielded slightly to slow pressure but, after tapping with a knuckle, instantly hardened. Her frown deepening, Ellie pushed against it and felt it start to yield. Once centimeter, two, three; then, abruptly, there was a metallic tearing sound and her hand broke through into empty space.
Instantly, Ellie gasped as burning hot air poured through the hole, searing her already burned skin and making her cough and choke as it scalded her lungs. But with it came a sudden feeling of warmth deep in her core and she abruptly realised that whatever had been blocking her from recharging had been breached! Energy, wonderful and glorious cosmic radiation! It felt far weaker than usual, barely enough to stabilize her current power loss, but it was enough to give her hope.
She hung there for a few moments, her hand hanging on as the scalding air rushed to fill the hole she'd dug. Then, with a metallic shriek of abused metal, she tore the opening wider and pulled herself through.
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Impact +9 Hours
A faint light gleamed weakly in the darkness, a tiny point of red in an enveloping velvet shroud. Surrounding it, darker patches of black filled the adjacent space and filled the room with the scent of scorched metal. At the centre of the room, Ellie lay on her side; her breathing still laboured after inhaling scorching hot air, but at least now there was oxygen enough that the purplish tinge in her lips was fading. Abruptly, a coughing fit seized her and she curled into a ball as her lungs protested the sudden influx of air.
She lay there for several minutes after the coughing eased, curled up tightly as she drifted briefly into unconciousness. Then with a scrape of her boots on the strange metallic floor, she pushed herself up onto a hand and knees, her left arm still held tightly to her side, and started to crawl towards the light.
It took her a long time to reach it, interminable minutes passed as she slowly dragged herself towards the only sign of life she'd seen in hours. Finally though, she reached the base of whatever it was and hauled herself upright. This close to it, the tiny light lit up the surrounding few centimeters weakly, revealing a small keypad and a grille. The buttons were scorched and half melted, but the largest of them had "RELEASE" stamped on it. Not knowing what it was, but hoping it was something that could help, Ellie pressed it.
A deafeningly loud honking sound filled the room, making her clamp her hand over her right ear and whimper in pain at the touch on her head. A red emergency light lit up, flooding the room in a dim red glow, and next to her, several loud clunks of releasing catches sounded. A moment later the entire wall split down the centre and slid haltingly open, revealing a heavily damanged corridor lit in the same dim emergency lighting.
Looking around, she realised that she must be inside some kind of underground research lab, and she started to make her way through, slowly climbing over the assorted debris. There were bodies here, four white coated technicians sprawled in the wide corridor, each showing signs of having been caught in a fire. The whole place stank of a combination of burnt metal and plastics, and cooked flesh, making her cough more as she picked her way through the debris.
Several meters down the hall, she came across a buckled metal door with a fire exit sign next to it, and pulling it as hard as she could, managed to get it open enough to squeeze through. Inside, half blocked with rubble but showing no signs of fire, a staircase led upwards.
Groaning tiredly, she started to climb.
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The running battles had taken their toll on both Shanna and Rauri as they escorted another group of survivors to a nearby relief station. Both were looking rather the worse for wear, their bodies marked with minor abrasions as well as soot and grime from the ruined city. The citizens they were escorting, however, were in a far worse condition. Two of them were almost catatonic with shock and were being helped along by some of the others, and most were either sobbing or trying to comfort those that were as they made their way towards the relief station hastily setup by Longbow.
Almost two city blocks behind them, a mound of rubble started to shift. A painfull creak of metal echoed through the night air, startling Rauri and Shanna and making them turn towards its source. With a loud crash, rubble was thrown into the air as a concealed metal door slammed open and a second later, Ellie's blood smeared and filthy body stumbled from the dark portal and staggered to her knees.
"Who the...?" At first he didn't recognize who he was seeing, her face so burned and her white hair gone that she was barely recognizable. Then his eyes widened in shock as he recognized the costume underneath the grime. "Ellie!" Rauri's shout echoed around the empty block and he started to run towards her, not seeing the huge Shivan monster crawling out from a pit behind Shanna. Ellie did though, and without thinking, her arm snapped forwards and a pencil thin beam of energy burst from her hand, slicing the monster in two. A second later, her eyes rolled up and she collapsed fowards, completely drained.
"I got ya, Ellie!"
The womans' shout sounded from the air, and a sudden blur of motion streaked from the sky, catching Ellie before she fell face first into the dirt. "Geez, girl... What the HELL have you been doing!?"
A few seconds later, Rauri reached the two of them and knelt down beside them as Brie, the one who'd caught Ellie, lowered her carefully to the ground. "Where'd YOU spring from?"
Barely sparing him a glance, Brie quickly assessed Ellie's injuries, muttering a reply as she worked. "Was nearby, felt the power spike... Knew it was her... God damn El, you're a MESS!"
Carefully, her fingers probed Ellie broken arm, then her stomach and chest. Finally, she turned her attention to her head and winced. "Her heads all staved in, feels like a fracture. I'll do what I can, but we need to get her out of here." A bright green glow surrounded her hands as she spoke, the distincting glow of a Peacebringer's healing powers going to work.
Rauri looked back towards Shanna and called out, guesturing her away. "Get those people t' safety, Fea, an' tell the medics we got a seriously injured Kheldian comin' in!" Turning back, he carefully started to lift Ellie into his arms, moving slowly so that Brie could keep her hands in place as she focussed on repairing the worst of the damage.
Shanna nodded and turned to the people with her, "Right, we'll have t' shift or we'll be in more trouble. We'll get ye all t' safety soon." A moment later, she and the frightened survivors hurried away, heading for the nearby relief station. -
As conciousness slowly returned, the first thing Ellie became aware off was the pain. Her entire body hurt, like she'd been hit by something massive, but the worst was her face. Far more than her body, her face felt like it had been flayed raw and dipped in acid, and she grimaced as slowly, she opened her eyes.
She couldn't see a thing. Wherever she was, the darkness was so absolute that not even her feline vision could make anything out; nor could she hear anything either. Wherever she was, it was as dark and quiet as a grave.
A brief shiver ran down her spine as that unpleasant thought crossed her mind, and mumbling softly to herself, she started to sit up. Immediately, intense pain flashed through both her left arm and her head, the latter as she cracked it against something hard a few inches above her, causing her to flop back with a curse. A few seconds later she tried to lift her arm again, only to give up immediately as another flash of pain stabbed through it. After a moment's pause, she tentatively moved her other arm, and feeling no pain, tried to feel above her.
Stone by the feel of it, or concrete. She moved her hand in a circle, feeling as much as she could, and after a moment came to the grim realisation that wherever she was, she appeared to be buried. From the feel of it, her legs were pinned tight, only her right arm appeared to have any movement at all, and from the smell of the air, it wouldn't be long before what she was breathing became too stale to be much use.
"Okay... Don't panic... You've been in worse situations than this... I think... Good thing you were wearing your comlink." Her voice seemed weak and thready, but the sound of it lent her some small comfort as she reached for the button comm behind her left ear.
"Aaaaah!!" The yell of pain surprised her, even as an intense stab of agony lanced through her entire head, and she pulled her hand away quickly, her fingers sticky with blood.
"Oookay... Not such a good idea... Guess I must be hurt there, too... Alright... Let's see..." She thought for a moment, an edge of panic beginning to nudge the edge of her awareness, then she remembered. "My suit! That's it, the biomonitors..."
Feeling carefully with her right hand, she managed to locate her left forearm, where the control gauntlet was located, and managed to open the flap after some fumbling. Wincing, she pressed the activation control and let her hand drop away. A second later, her remaining right side monocle flickered on and began to run through diagnostics, both for itself and its wearer.
Bio-Systems Readout
Compound fracture, left occipital bone
Compound fracture, left ulna
Compound fracture, left radius
Compound facture, left humerous
Estimated 1.16 pints blood loss
Biological energy levels, 4.2%. Rate of depletion, 0.87% per hour. Rate of replenishment, 0%. Core matrix energy compromised. ETA to depletion, 4.6 hours at current usage.
Non-Biological Systems Readout
Armour integrity, 85%. Main area of damage, left arm.
Self-repair systems offline
Mediport beacon offline
Stealth system offline
GPS system offline
Comm system offline
Emergency defense shield system online
Non-biological energy levels, 15%. Rate of depetion, 30% per hour.
Warning: Emergency defensive shield activated. Predicted failure, 15.35 minutes.
Ellie worried at the readings for a moment, her thoughts beginning grow somewhat foggy, before she asked herself. "Why aren't I getting any power?"
No answer was forthcoming, and after a time, she began to feel herself starting to drift off too sleep. Giving her head a little shake to try to clear it, a sudden stab intense pain jolted her wide awake, and once it subsided to a bearable level, she muttered to herself.
"No, I am NOT going to die in here..."
Slowly, her movements restricted to the few inches space available to her, she began to punch the ceiling. -
Statesman... Not only is he a jerk, but ALL of his alternates are complete gits!
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Stormfront
There had been a faint chill in the air when shed arrived in Galaxy City that morning. A hint, Ellie thought, of the approaching end to summer as the tides of time moved inexorably towards the end of the year. Thanks to no classes to teach, shed been able to spend more time in the city recently, actually fulfilling her role as one of the citys heroes for a change, and was just completing the arrest of a group of idiots in Galaxy when the siren started.
At first, she didnt bother to look up. The siren was nothing new and another Rikti raid looked to be about as interesting as arresting these Hellions had been, but once they were tagged and collected by the Zigs teleport grid, she finally looked up.
A frown creased her brow as she noticed that the war walls were still online and the sky had yet to take on its telltale dark lustre from the alien attackers. She was just about to mutter something about unreliable aliens when she saw it, a streak of fire breaking through the light cloud cover and trailing a line of smoke behind it. It was quickly followed by another and another, until dozens of them had broken through, turning the sky a deep orange, and Ellie gasped as she realised what they were, meteors!
Throwing herself into the sky, she didnt give herself the luxury of thinking about her actions, didnt have time to consider that something had gone horribly wrong with the so called meteor shower the scientists had predicted. All she had time to do, was react to the imminent threat they posed. Shed done this once before in London and she would simply have to do it again. Around her, more brightly clad figures also took to the skies as they too headed to intercept the incoming barrage of cosmic garbage, brightly coloured streams of energy and magic already firing from them in an effort to forestall the carnage. Ignoring the intense stab of pain he cause, she shifting over to her beast form and threw herself at one of the missiles.
*WHAM!*
The impact was much worse than the last time shed done this, the angle far steeper and the size of the burning rock far greater than previously. She saw stars briefly, stunned for a few seconds, before she shook her head and began to push back against the rocks headlong plummet. Her rebuilt armour protected her body from the intense heat, but she could already feel the skin of her face starting to crisp and smell the distinctive odour of burning hair. Pushing the pain aside, she began to push harder, vaguely aware of explosions happening further below as the meteors began to strike, and of the faint screams of people as they scrambled for some kind of cover.
Her muscles straining and energy flaring brightly around her, Ellie used all her incredible power to divert the meteor, trying to slow its headlong rush and alter its trajectory away from the city, and gradually, she began to have an affect. Its angle flattened out as it crossed Galaxy City and its speed dropped rapidly as she pushed back with all her might, determined to stop it from destroying her adopted home. So intently was she focusing on her task though, that she failed to noticed a large glowing creature emerge from the surface of the rock and stalk towards her.
Standing more than eight feet even though hunched over, the creature quickly crossed the half dozen meters to where the young heroine held the rock on her back and once it had gotten close enough, it suddenly let out an ear shattering roar. Her head snapping around, Ellies eyes widened as she saw the oddly familiar creature and gasped out loud. Oh crap!
There was nothing she could do. If she tried to defend herself the meteor would strike the city, possibly killing hundreds, and as the creature raised its huge claw to strike, she had just enough time to mumble. This is sooo gonna hurt...
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Sweat flowed freely down Caras frozen face, her core temperature brought to a dangerously high level as she fought to control the meteors descent. Beneath the plummeting rock, a huge slide of ice formed a massive curved track, guiding the rock away from the hospital it had been falling towards.
Around her, seemingly dozens of the meteors had already struck the city, causing massive devastation, but so far the hospital had been spared. She was determined it stayed that way.
LOOK OUT KID! A voice from above broke her concentration, causing her to spin in the air as she looked for its source, just in time to see another giant rock heading right towards her. She barely managed to dodge in time, only to stare in horror as it smashed through her slide, destroying her work. A second later, both rocks struck the roadside before the hospital, and the shock wave blasted the young heroine from the skies.
Spinning head over heels, Cara plummeted from the sky, heading towards the fiery crater left by one of the impacts, when that same voice came from next to her ear and she felt a firm pressure halting her spin. I got you, kid.
Blinking, her head still spinning from the impact, Cara tried to focus on her saviours face and blinked as she recognized his well known features. Y.. youre...
He shook his head, No time for introductions kid, the citys under attack and weve got to get busy. You alright? Got yourself under control now?
Cara nodded and felt the heros grip lessen as he let her own flight abilities take over. Im fine, just stunned for a moment.
Good, now lets get back to it, shall we? Galaxys in bad shape and things arent getting any better while we hang here chatting!
A flash of colour, and the hero was gone, charging straight at another incoming meteor as Cara blinked in surprise, and hurried after him, to continue the fight.
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A muffled explosion caused Ellie's eyes to flicker briefly, the shaking it caused rousing her from unconsciousness. More explosions could be heard faintly, causing more violent vibrations around her and she groaned softly as she raised an armoured hand to her head. She felt wetness there, and blinked in confusion as she looked at her blood smeared hand, too stunned to fully comprehend what it was.
A status display appeared on her remaining monocle, the other smashed and likely the cause of the blood, and bioreadings scrolled upwards, listing her injuries and damage to the suits' systems, but she was too dazed to take much notice.
Abruptly, before she could gather enough wits to teleport to safety, the world around her bounced violently, throwing her into the ceiling directly above, and exploded into fire as another meteor smashed into the building her prone body lay within. -
Quote:Zortel had already started one this morning.
http://boards.cityofheroes.com/showthread.php?t=271384
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I was thinking 12ish too, but the newspaper clipping never made mention of a time, I think. I have some fiction ready to post, but have been holding on actually doing so in case anyone else was going to post any pre-meteor strike fiction like Z's...