Playing as sniper in TF2, in the bomb cart game mode. Held them off with very little support, killed about 11 in very quick succession, mostly headshots. They would appear, and bang, dead almost immediately. They were so scared they stopped the attack for almost 2 minutes to regroup. I was so proud.
Your proudest moment in a multiplayer game.
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TF2 I found a perfect ventage point for my sniper and dominated 7 out of 11 people on the opposing team, they were droping like fucking flies, finally a spy backstabed me but i got like 20 + kills before that. It was after TF2 went f2p so there was a lot of new players but I was one of them so I felt proud like hell.
Also I dominated a player once who went tottaly psycho on me, tried all the classes except medic and I just kept killing him called me a snipeing noob and a cheater and with some other not so nice names but it didn't stop me from killng him over and over again. I think anger got the better of him and also by blindly running to me to kill me he tottally fucked over hes own team.
Also I dominated a player once who went tottaly psycho on me, tried all the classes except medic and I just kept killing him called me a snipeing noob and a cheater and with some other not so nice names but it didn't stop me from killng him over and over again. I think anger got the better of him and also by blindly running to me to kill me he tottally fucked over hes own team.
First round of playing new games always bring out my skills.
My first time playing Black Ops, played on Jungle. Got a 23 kill streak. Didn't activate a dominating reward ONCE.
My first time playing Black Ops, played on Jungle. Got a 23 kill streak. Didn't activate a dominating reward ONCE.
I'm not really a multiplayer fps expert, but I've had some good moments there, like everyone else. There was one Bad Company 2 moment, where I was playing a medic and I got hung out front on a defense mission. Having nothing else to do, I jumped out and ran behind an enemy APC. I didn't really have a plan in mind, I didn't have so much as a grenade to hurl at it. (Remember the part where I claimed not to be an expert, yeah, just showing it here)
After a couple of seconds of not getting spotted by the main gunner and avoiding getting run over, the engineer inside pops out to fix his tank. So I stab him. Then his medic buddy pops out to revive him, so I stabbed him too. I ran to the other side of the tank just as a sniper and another medic pop out and I stab both of them. The APC was now empty and my team grabbed it, ran it back to our lines and fixed it up. The enemy never got close to us after that point.
Pretty good moment for the old man with slow reflexes here.
After a couple of seconds of not getting spotted by the main gunner and avoiding getting run over, the engineer inside pops out to fix his tank. So I stab him. Then his medic buddy pops out to revive him, so I stabbed him too. I ran to the other side of the tank just as a sniper and another medic pop out and I stab both of them. The APC was now empty and my team grabbed it, ran it back to our lines and fixed it up. The enemy never got close to us after that point.
Pretty good moment for the old man with slow reflexes here.
CoD4 i got a 32 kill streak. i got 15 with my sniper rifle, 10 with an AK47 i picked up, and then the rest with random weapons i picked up in the game. around kill 20 i got into a firefight with 5 other guys and i had 2 teamates as backup. i managed to kill all five of the opponents as they shot arround me and killed my allies without even hitting me. in the end i got cornered in a building and killed four guys as they tried to enter and eventually just ran out of ammo with both weapons. my final kill was a knife to the first of the group of three guys storming the building. i got gunned down then and there
i had more than 3/4 of the kills on our team by the end of the match. not bad for a sniper
i had more than 3/4 of the kills on our team by the end of the match. not bad for a sniper
Owning a Pikachu n00b in SSBB. HA! SEE? YOUR TACTIC IS FAIL!
Another moment I had from the same game that was less proud, was when I joined a brawl with 3 friends and they ALL gang-banged me. If I was alive, they either set their scopes on me or didn't set them at all. And if I killed myself (which is clearly what they wanted), they'd just kill themselves. It's like they're saying "We don't give a flying damn who wins, so long as you lose pathetically." AXLE, WAR! and ROXAS, go choke on something.
Another moment I had from the same game that was less proud, was when I joined a brawl with 3 friends and they ALL gang-banged me. If I was alive, they either set their scopes on me or didn't set them at all. And if I killed myself (which is clearly what they wanted), they'd just kill themselves. It's like they're saying "We don't give a flying damn who wins, so long as you lose pathetically." AXLE, WAR! and ROXAS, go choke on something.
Playing Counterstrike as CT, on the cs_compound map. Armed with the Scout rifle, I ran under the open bay door and head-shotted a T up on the balcony. Then I ran out, ran back in and head-shotted another T, and ran back out! I have no idea how I survived, much less made two headshots in a row that quickly while running.
Don't know about proudest moment, but I just loved this one;
TF2-2Fort (after it went F2P). Scout, running across the top of the bridge into the other teams base (I was red). Not really a problem as they hadn't actually put up any defenses, or even people, in that part of the base. Run along down to the room with the intelligence. Problem. Big old heavy is in the room, looking the other way, and turning halfway around to walk towards the other entrance to the room. I run in, grab the intelligence, and run like hell back out. Heavy never even noticed.
TF2-2Fort (after it went F2P). Scout, running across the top of the bridge into the other teams base (I was red). Not really a problem as they hadn't actually put up any defenses, or even people, in that part of the base. Run along down to the room with the intelligence. Problem. Big old heavy is in the room, looking the other way, and turning halfway around to walk towards the other entrance to the room. I run in, grab the intelligence, and run like hell back out. Heavy never even noticed.
Ooh... almost missed the "multiplayer" requirement. THAT would have been embarrasing. Instead, I have one of my favorite stories from my time playing MMOs. Bear with me, this'll be a (really) long one. (STS)
I give you, "The Birth of the 'OLP' (One Last Pull)"
Hmmm... Dialing the WayBack Machine to circa 2001, or so... to EverQuest, and a dedicated 'Lowbie' crew we called "The Monday Knights (who quest on Tuesday)".
The cast -
Myself: Human Monk (of this same name)
my Ma: High Elf Cleric ... Yep, my retired mum logged more hours than I did, not including her regular practice of 2-boxing in the wilds of Velious.
Gerry: Halfling Rogue and my co-conspirator
Delgar: Dwarven Paladin and our Tank
Fryes: Troll Warrior still a few levels shy of the rest of us due to joining the group a bit late
Peggy: Wood Elf Druid who was normally playing an Erudite Enchantress (you'll see this again) and all-around pain in the *ss... (along just to fill the slot)
The setting -
Temple of Cazic Thule (pre-change to being a high-level crawl... in fact, within weeks of the change. We were still camped inside AFTER, and had to do some terrifying suicide runs to get out with all of our gear intact. Well, except for me and Gerry. He snuck out, and I FD-flopped my way to the exit.)
The story -
As the monk, I was the dedicated puller and I'd taken it upon myself to learn the entire length and breadth of "The Maze", a swirl of interwoven tunnels that were patrolled by the lizardmen inhabitants of the Temple zone. A single door lead in from the courtyard where the group had set up camp. I'd run in and play tag with the patrollers and Gerry would remain at the door to click it open as I high-tailed it back. We were consistantly tearing through 2-3 mobs at a time and downtime was at a minimum as I pealed away and went for more before the last of our combatants was to fall.
It was getting late in the night and Peggy had started to complain about calling it a night. While I was in the Maze, I convinced her to let me get one more group before we broke for the night. Her response: "Fine. One last pull... but that's it."
So, I feigned death to lose the interest of my pursuers, and headed deeper into The Maze, and out the other end to the great pyramid in the far depths of the zone. I snuck my way past all of the guards and increasingly tougher warriors and up through the tiers of switchback stairs to the very top of the temple. Thankfully, the rare named spawn was absent, but I gave the avalable priest a hearty smack on the tail and headed back to my group at the far end of the zone. (Rather than keep running back and forth down the spiraling stairs, I hopped atop the outter wall and skip along the wall tops to the ground, leaving the priest to run the long way down.)
Note: With the last decade of MMOs released, many of the 'faults' of old-school EQ have been 'remedied', so some of the quirks of playing back then may need some explaining.
1) There were no "leashes". The only thing that could stop a mob from chasing you further was a zoneline. And even then, they were likely to hang about for a good long while unless left completely alone, and nothing (or no one) else gained their attention.
2) 90% of mobs were "social". If one hated you, any others of their type that they passed would hate you as well.
3) All mobs had "memories". Until one of the following occured, they would remember any players on their hate list: They died, you died, an enchanter 'mem-wiped' them, someone charmed them, or they were tricked into thinking you were dead. (aka: feigning death)
Just then, Peggy asked impatiently, "Did you get lost?"
"No, we just did our job a bit too well, and it's been tough to find anything in here. I've got a few, and headed back now."
Whispered to Gerry, "Um, not just a few. Be quick on that door when I call."
Back into The Maze I ran, and rather than just take the left-right-left-left (not 100% sure, anymore... it has been 10 years, now) it would have taken to go straight to the door, I wound my way through the ENTIRETY of the tunnels... thumping every head I saw as I ran past. To the group I finally let them know I was coming, "Um, got a few more than 'a few'..."
"How many more than 'a few'?" Delgar asked.
"DOOR!"
Gerry swung open the door and I ran out and ran a couple laps around the tree that was used to mark the "safe spot" for groups to hunker down and rest a bit between pulls.
There were only a couple of lizardmen right on my tail and we dispatched them easily. Mom actually went so far as to actually ask, "I thought you said you had some adds," JUST as a stampede of lizardmen burst through the maze door after me. (There were so many crammed together, it looked like a snake made up of lizardman bodies.) They FLOWED out into the courtyard and I took off to string them along while Delgar and Fryes could start getting their attention. The snake followed me like a perverse imitation of one of those Ducks-on-a-string toys. I only did maybe one and a half laps before feigning in a corner and then popping up again to join in the fight.
This had actually worked pretty well... The tanks had done well keeping aggro from mom, gerry and I were assisting off of Delgar's target, and then we see Peggy get stomped into the ground. One second she was there behind my mom's cleric, the next there's a crowd of lizardmen stepping off of her crumpled form and turning on the cleric. See, Peggy may have died faster than Schwarzenegger's social life, but not before mom tossed her a Heal.
Then, the game changed. Gerry and I switched from our dutiful DPS to an all-out aggro-fest. We started tabbing through targets as fast as we could get their attention. Delgar zapped mom with a Lay On Hands while doing everything he could to pull aggro as well. Fryes switched to full-on taunt-mode and we all headed toward the exit out to Feerott. Mom kept spot-healing while she could before sprinting out. Fryes, Delgar, and Gerry made it through the zoneline with a sliver of life to spare, and I was the rear guard, finally able to FD a few yards from the line. I lay there and watched as the horde of lizardmen shuffled about a bit and finally began to wander back to their spawn points and patrols. (I finally remembered my screenshot key, and snapped a few before they completely dispersed. I wish I still had that harddrive.)
Outside, we're bandaging up when we can finally take notice of the tirade from Peggy. "I'm bound in NFP?" "I can't believe you did that." "So, who else did Sang kill?" "D*MN IT, I lost my level." "Why are you guys laughing?" "Oh god, you don't have a 100% Res, yet." "Forget this, I'm going to get a guildie to Res me tomorrow." She didn't even give any of us /consent to drag her corpse to the zoneline for her... just logged out.
As to the "why" of her getting turned to paste, it goes back to that bit about normally being an enchanter. As soon as she saw the line of lizardmen, she started rooting them, one by one. When she realized that she'd be out of mana before she could get to 1/8th of the host, she switched to snaring them... one by one. Finally, the roots wore off, and after she tossed a Thorns on Delgar to help him fight, every one of the snared and previously-rooted mobs turned on her. She only got hit once (maybe twice, as mom did get a heal off on her), but by probably 10+ mobs at the same time.
And so the "OLP", or "One Last Pull" was born...
And not surpassed until the 'Great Trog Uprising' in Netherbian Lair, the 'Geonid Avalanche' in the caves of the Wakening Land, or perhaps the 'Spider Stampede of '03' in Velketor's Labyrinth... But then Velk's was always a hotspot for trainwrecks. 'The Running of Bob' was one of my favorites... I heard that that warrior actually made it back to the zoneline from Lord Doljonijiarnimorinar's castle. (more commonly known as 'Lord Bob')
From that night on, we'd end with 'One Last Pull', to test our wits and our might against whatever I could find to bring back to the group... while they waited next to the zoneline to safety, of course.... just in case.
I give you, "The Birth of the 'OLP' (One Last Pull)"
Hmmm... Dialing the WayBack Machine to circa 2001, or so... to EverQuest, and a dedicated 'Lowbie' crew we called "The Monday Knights (who quest on Tuesday)".
The cast -
Myself: Human Monk (of this same name)
my Ma: High Elf Cleric ... Yep, my retired mum logged more hours than I did, not including her regular practice of 2-boxing in the wilds of Velious.
Gerry: Halfling Rogue and my co-conspirator
Delgar: Dwarven Paladin and our Tank
Fryes: Troll Warrior still a few levels shy of the rest of us due to joining the group a bit late
Peggy: Wood Elf Druid who was normally playing an Erudite Enchantress (you'll see this again) and all-around pain in the *ss... (along just to fill the slot)
The setting -
Temple of Cazic Thule (pre-change to being a high-level crawl... in fact, within weeks of the change. We were still camped inside AFTER, and had to do some terrifying suicide runs to get out with all of our gear intact. Well, except for me and Gerry. He snuck out, and I FD-flopped my way to the exit.)
The story -
As the monk, I was the dedicated puller and I'd taken it upon myself to learn the entire length and breadth of "The Maze", a swirl of interwoven tunnels that were patrolled by the lizardmen inhabitants of the Temple zone. A single door lead in from the courtyard where the group had set up camp. I'd run in and play tag with the patrollers and Gerry would remain at the door to click it open as I high-tailed it back. We were consistantly tearing through 2-3 mobs at a time and downtime was at a minimum as I pealed away and went for more before the last of our combatants was to fall.
It was getting late in the night and Peggy had started to complain about calling it a night. While I was in the Maze, I convinced her to let me get one more group before we broke for the night. Her response: "Fine. One last pull... but that's it."
So, I feigned death to lose the interest of my pursuers, and headed deeper into The Maze, and out the other end to the great pyramid in the far depths of the zone. I snuck my way past all of the guards and increasingly tougher warriors and up through the tiers of switchback stairs to the very top of the temple. Thankfully, the rare named spawn was absent, but I gave the avalable priest a hearty smack on the tail and headed back to my group at the far end of the zone. (Rather than keep running back and forth down the spiraling stairs, I hopped atop the outter wall and skip along the wall tops to the ground, leaving the priest to run the long way down.)
Note: With the last decade of MMOs released, many of the 'faults' of old-school EQ have been 'remedied', so some of the quirks of playing back then may need some explaining.
1) There were no "leashes". The only thing that could stop a mob from chasing you further was a zoneline. And even then, they were likely to hang about for a good long while unless left completely alone, and nothing (or no one) else gained their attention.
2) 90% of mobs were "social". If one hated you, any others of their type that they passed would hate you as well.
3) All mobs had "memories". Until one of the following occured, they would remember any players on their hate list: They died, you died, an enchanter 'mem-wiped' them, someone charmed them, or they were tricked into thinking you were dead. (aka: feigning death)
Just then, Peggy asked impatiently, "Did you get lost?"
"No, we just did our job a bit too well, and it's been tough to find anything in here. I've got a few, and headed back now."
Whispered to Gerry, "Um, not just a few. Be quick on that door when I call."
Back into The Maze I ran, and rather than just take the left-right-left-left (not 100% sure, anymore... it has been 10 years, now) it would have taken to go straight to the door, I wound my way through the ENTIRETY of the tunnels... thumping every head I saw as I ran past. To the group I finally let them know I was coming, "Um, got a few more than 'a few'..."
"How many more than 'a few'?" Delgar asked.
"DOOR!"
Gerry swung open the door and I ran out and ran a couple laps around the tree that was used to mark the "safe spot" for groups to hunker down and rest a bit between pulls.
There were only a couple of lizardmen right on my tail and we dispatched them easily. Mom actually went so far as to actually ask, "I thought you said you had some adds," JUST as a stampede of lizardmen burst through the maze door after me. (There were so many crammed together, it looked like a snake made up of lizardman bodies.) They FLOWED out into the courtyard and I took off to string them along while Delgar and Fryes could start getting their attention. The snake followed me like a perverse imitation of one of those Ducks-on-a-string toys. I only did maybe one and a half laps before feigning in a corner and then popping up again to join in the fight.
This had actually worked pretty well... The tanks had done well keeping aggro from mom, gerry and I were assisting off of Delgar's target, and then we see Peggy get stomped into the ground. One second she was there behind my mom's cleric, the next there's a crowd of lizardmen stepping off of her crumpled form and turning on the cleric. See, Peggy may have died faster than Schwarzenegger's social life, but not before mom tossed her a Heal.
Then, the game changed. Gerry and I switched from our dutiful DPS to an all-out aggro-fest. We started tabbing through targets as fast as we could get their attention. Delgar zapped mom with a Lay On Hands while doing everything he could to pull aggro as well. Fryes switched to full-on taunt-mode and we all headed toward the exit out to Feerott. Mom kept spot-healing while she could before sprinting out. Fryes, Delgar, and Gerry made it through the zoneline with a sliver of life to spare, and I was the rear guard, finally able to FD a few yards from the line. I lay there and watched as the horde of lizardmen shuffled about a bit and finally began to wander back to their spawn points and patrols. (I finally remembered my screenshot key, and snapped a few before they completely dispersed. I wish I still had that harddrive.)
Outside, we're bandaging up when we can finally take notice of the tirade from Peggy. "I'm bound in NFP?" "I can't believe you did that." "So, who else did Sang kill?" "D*MN IT, I lost my level." "Why are you guys laughing?" "Oh god, you don't have a 100% Res, yet." "Forget this, I'm going to get a guildie to Res me tomorrow." She didn't even give any of us /consent to drag her corpse to the zoneline for her... just logged out.
As to the "why" of her getting turned to paste, it goes back to that bit about normally being an enchanter. As soon as she saw the line of lizardmen, she started rooting them, one by one. When she realized that she'd be out of mana before she could get to 1/8th of the host, she switched to snaring them... one by one. Finally, the roots wore off, and after she tossed a Thorns on Delgar to help him fight, every one of the snared and previously-rooted mobs turned on her. She only got hit once (maybe twice, as mom did get a heal off on her), but by probably 10+ mobs at the same time.
And so the "OLP", or "One Last Pull" was born...
And not surpassed until the 'Great Trog Uprising' in Netherbian Lair, the 'Geonid Avalanche' in the caves of the Wakening Land, or perhaps the 'Spider Stampede of '03' in Velketor's Labyrinth... But then Velk's was always a hotspot for trainwrecks. 'The Running of Bob' was one of my favorites... I heard that that warrior actually made it back to the zoneline from Lord Doljonijiarnimorinar's castle. (more commonly known as 'Lord Bob')
From that night on, we'd end with 'One Last Pull', to test our wits and our might against whatever I could find to bring back to the group... while they waited next to the zoneline to safety, of course.... just in case.
I have two of them.
One time is BattleField: Bad Company 2, I kept on being shot and killed by about five guys on a cliff. So for like the fifth time I tried to kill them, but this time instead of shooting at them, I went arould the cliff and snuck up behind them, they were all looking away, so I just walking right up it each of them and stabbed them with my knife. It was sweet.
Another is when in Tf2 and I'm the sniper and I get headshot, after headshot with dieing once in the whole game and getting the top score.
Awesomeness.
One time is BattleField: Bad Company 2, I kept on being shot and killed by about five guys on a cliff. So for like the fifth time I tried to kill them, but this time instead of shooting at them, I went arould the cliff and snuck up behind them, they were all looking away, so I just walking right up it each of them and stabbed them with my knife. It was sweet.
Another is when in Tf2 and I'm the sniper and I get headshot, after headshot with dieing once in the whole game and getting the top score.
Awesomeness.
Really? My favorite moments in BC2 are when I snipe the pilot. XDMiles000 said:Oh I do so love that feeling XDTheYellowCellPhone said:
Especially those tricky shots when it's moving quickly...
To bad they don't happen to often
OT: Team Fortress 2. Entire Red Team. I backstabbed them all in 10 seconds.
Playing Gears of War 2, I'd just died and respawned near a mortar bomb. Seeing as there was nobody else around, I figured 'what the hell' and used it. Killed the entire team. That was nice.
Also getting the seemingly unlikely 'Join the Midnight Club' achievement in GTA IV, and in a car at that.
Also getting the seemingly unlikely 'Join the Midnight Club' achievement in GTA IV, and in a car at that.
I did some pretty badass stuff on Metal Gear Online.
Once I snuck behind these 3 guys, CQC'd the last dude so i had him in human shield position then I got both his friends who were in front of him using only 2 shots from my Deagle, then I slit the guys throat.
It was one of those moments where I cursed at the sky because no one was around to see that moment of sheer badassery
Once I snuck behind these 3 guys, CQC'd the last dude so i had him in human shield position then I got both his friends who were in front of him using only 2 shots from my Deagle, then I slit the guys throat.
It was one of those moments where I cursed at the sky because no one was around to see that moment of sheer badassery
MW1 on killhouse hardcore. Enemy waiting for me in the spawn. I jump in, we both decide that it's close enough to unload without ironsights, as we strafe the clips go empty at the same time so we both switch to pistols. We both start zig-zagging towards each other as we unload the pistols with ironsights. We both go empty at the same time, we are nearly in knife range of each other. He jumps and knifes, I crouch and knife. I win. Epic.
Another nice MW1 moment was when in a 10v10 match I had double the points of my entire team combined. We lost that match, but by a hair, and I dominated the enemy team. My score was 111/15, the next one after me 13/something.
Oh yes. And there was that one time when I killed over 40 units in SC2 with a single nuke. I was harassing a zerg's mineral lines with nukes untill he sent units and detectors all over. I sent my last surviving ghost in his base and think... wtf, last nuke, might as well have some fun. I point the marker at the ghost's feet. The zerg hears the nuclear launch warning. He moves ALL his overlords and a lot of workers in the middle of his base. they were basically hugging the ghost. Nuke hits. I nearly jizz myself.
Another nice MW1 moment was when in a 10v10 match I had double the points of my entire team combined. We lost that match, but by a hair, and I dominated the enemy team. My score was 111/15, the next one after me 13/something.
Oh yes. And there was that one time when I killed over 40 units in SC2 with a single nuke. I was harassing a zerg's mineral lines with nukes untill he sent units and detectors all over. I sent my last surviving ghost in his base and think... wtf, last nuke, might as well have some fun. I point the marker at the ghost's feet. The zerg hears the nuclear launch warning. He moves ALL his overlords and a lot of workers in the middle of his base. they were basically hugging the ghost. Nuke hits. I nearly jizz myself.
Portal 2 hearing these words when my friend falls "How can you even fail at this? This isn't even a test"
Not to be immodest or anything but I don't do half bad in a lot of games so I don't really have a single proudest moment.
I will give one thing that I have to say I take a lot of pride in though, I rock at The Hidden [http://www.hidden-source.com/], im serious here, I am ridiculously good at the game to the point that I have actually cause entire servers to ragequit within 15 minutes of me joining because I just don't die.
I will give one thing that I have to say I take a lot of pride in though, I rock at The Hidden [http://www.hidden-source.com/], im serious here, I am ridiculously good at the game to the point that I have actually cause entire servers to ragequit within 15 minutes of me joining because I just don't die.