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Discussion in 'General Discussion' started by PitBlaster, Jun 28, 2013.
Hi my name is PitBlaster, and im addicted to Firefall.
Hello I am popped fuse and F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 F5 ... damn it.
Hello. I'm Greg. The Sasquatch. I eat babies. I have an addiction t-oh. Wrong group.
Again Greg? This is the third time.
Easy PoppedFuse, we don't want to exclude anyone. Everyone should be able to tell their stories whenever they are ready.
I CAN QUIT WHENEVER I WANT!
THANKS TO DENIAL I'M IMMORTAL.
I don't know what it is. Its just...just the, the feeling you get when you take on a bunch of chosen you know?
Hello. My name is Special_K™
Like you, I have my good days, and my bad days.
A good day, is, when I logon in the morning, and I see, you know, I don't want to say it, so I'll say, "those words" in zone chat. I calldown my Cobra and my heart skips as I drive my way to Esquilito Beach. I can see the tiki-dancers on the roof, and the Mammoths all gleaming and bright. You magnificent glorious bastards.
But the bad days. Oh man, the bad days. I open the map and I see it up there, taunting me like a giant lighthouse in the melding. Only, it's not stearing me away from the rocks. Oh no. It's beckoning me towards it. A crash course to ecstatic oblivion.
Some days I can stay occupied just long enough to resist.
I dare not thump. If I thump I will see the other ones. You know, the smaller ones, that look just like him.
So I go on ARES missions. I use the markers Aero shows me and I try to keep the map closed, but even then, I know why I keep it closed. In the back of my mind, I know. It's still there. That bright gleaming beacon in the North, that hypnotises me, that seduces me. Come to me. Be with me.
I find myself checking my inventory to see if I have the M.A.N. and a few repulsor cores. I start to wonder. Is it possible? Could I do it alone? But then the alarm beeps on my battleframe sound out. I don't even remember going into the purple veil most times. It's like waking up from a day-dream. A beautiful, deadly day-dream. I know you are not good for me, but I can't help myself. Do I go on, towards the dark whispers? Or do I come back towards the warming sunlight?
I wish I could say I choose the light every time, but that would be a lie, and I wouldn't need to be here, right?